Desire is blind
a thirsty hound from hell
it's the booze devil, evilbringer
creator of eternal grief
And nothing changes
though you hope it would
though you carry me
towards those dreams
that you still uphold
that we believed in
before I got myself lost into this
Devil's labyrinth
Lord unfaltering protect me
God eternal guide me
prove that I have a spirit
Repel the wicked Devil
beat the deceitful Demon
suppress the Genie of the Bottle
I travel in Hell
through its crude landscape
and my dry lips are hardened
by the hope in a pint