Cellar Soul

Bringing Satan's wine high on divine weed

A little bit of religion is what everybody needs

Go away, sad soul, your lack of energy can be infectious

Hiding in the dark, crawling on the knees

Is no life for a proud man and for sure, no life for me

Try to have a laugh until the world goes down

Isn't it pathetic that the world is round

And nobody can push you off it easily

Not even your most wicked enemy

We could burn with never-ending energy

Just cheer up a little if you will burn with me

And go away, goddamn cellar soul