You are drunken
and your horse is dead
you can't see the wood for the trees,
the last snifter is too long ago
and you've last your belief...
but you don't care...
yeah, you don't care
You are drunken and your horse is dead
at the crossing beneath the trees
where the devil will wait for you
and he steels your belief
and he steels your life...
steels your belief,
steels your life...
...you are drunken on the road to Transilvaningen Hell
this is the road without a come back...
...you are drunken on the road to Transilvaningen Hell
this is the road without a come back...
You've seen the devil and he changed your life
nothing is at it was before, your horse is dead and it is war...
but you don't care...
yeah, you don't care...
...and it is war on the road to Transilvaningen Hell
this is the road without a come back...
...and it is war on the road to Transilvaningen Hell
this is the road without a come back...