The Moon and Sun are together in the sky
There they mock me, scream my name
The horizon is fucking skewed again
My whole life a sloped plane
Satan's wings overshadow my world
So large that they can't be measured
Its mouth spouting some weird story
Truths that can't be argued
I ascend Booze Hill when I open my eyes
And the booze devils put me to sleep
Reason, somewhere it broods its eggs
And I can no longer grasp life
And sense, it chases booze devils
When I want wine for my hangover
I don't need anyone to show me how it is
I don't need anyone to school
I just want wine for this hangover
New ebriety over the old one
I ascend Booze Hill when I open my eyes
And the booze devils put me to sleep
Reason, somewhere it broods its eggs
And I can no longer grasp life
And sense, it chases booze devils
When I want wine for my hangover
Reason, good night
Sense, good night
Life, good night
Reason, somewhere it broods its eggs
And I can no longer grasp life
And sense, it chases booze devils
When I want wine for my hangover
May the booze devils return to Manala1
From atop Booze Hill the winner celebrates
1. Manala is the Underworld in Finnish mythology