Swimming in a cold stream of blood
Clothing is getting heavier,
Soaped with the sap of life
Unable to find a stand or grip,
No power to move further,
Ready to die in these stinky floods

Drink or drown, little Jester
Drink or drown!

I can see pictures of rape,
Naked violence passing my mind
Hatred accelerates the heartbeat
To the speed of wardrums,
Calling for Armageddon

Drink or drown, little Jester
Drink or drown!

There is sin, Jester, there are sinners
Be god's revenge, slash them, where they stand
Show them the thruth of god's word:
"(An) Eye for an eye!"
Be the shining sword of justice

Drink don't drown, little Jester
Drink don't drown!