Vikings, Romans and every despot
Swallow the barley when happy or in peril
A thousand years full of roaring foam
Open traps with frosty palates
Buckets that tinkle, water makes you ill
Children and generals empty the drink
Aftershow party on execution day
Hooray, the witch is burning, top up my glass
Take a break, you are our guest
The eyes stare at the drinkable juice
Here you are human, no matter what you think
Myrhical worlds, the tulip is sparkling
Ah, they indulge in lust
Everyone wants to get at the streaming river
Three litres of malt, down the throat
Just like that, man, you got it
They are hanging on the watering place and drinking the beer
Since the last remembrance they inhale widly
Monks and knights and marketing cracks
Down the next millennium in one
A thousand years of beer, beer
A thousand years of beer, beer
Your kingdom will fall
No values will prevail
Press the stuff into your system
Joyful dance in the valley of tears
Cave painting with funnel and hose
Beethoven throws up the cod-liver oil
Comfort to the soul and money for the landlord
Who wants nothing with Devil can become a landlord
I solve it in the malt, protein content
Greasy liver, to be seen from space
Cooling beers, we don't want wine
Breastmilk should be made of alcohol.
They resist the floods and go to war
Machines work and mine for granite
Popes and jesters defeat the plague
The next millennium is a party
A thousand yerars of beer, beer
A thousand years of beer, beer
Thousands of beers, thousands of years of only beer
Thousands of beers, beer for thousands of years
Thousands of beers, thousands of years with beer
Thousands of beers, thousands of years with beer
Thousands of beers, thousands of years with beer
A thousand years of beer