Sons of Distillery

After the Almighty had created earth, water, sky, wind, and fireAnd humankind - He grew boredSo he crowned His creationAnd forged a new, inimitable breed of menThe Sons of Distillery

Only one CD spinning whole week in a borrowed carChosen first five feel good so farWe drink to forget, yeah we drink to rememberWhiskey on our breath, in August, not SeptemberGolden Helge shining in the pouring rainWhiskey in the bottle, ice cubes clink againStrange mixed drinks, nobody knows the nameBut every damn sip hits harder all the sameWe party till midnight, we party till dawnLong conversations till the dark is gone

Stolen bikes leaning in a rowNo Plans, no rules, just go, go, goKO drops rumors, hash cookies passedThis week's an outlaw time - built to last

We are the sons of distilleryRebels in the rain, wild and freeSons and suns of miseryFriends for life - forever we'll beNo sleep, no shame, no sobrietyGood Times only, no apologySons of distilleryYeah, friends for life - eternally

Golden Helge shining like a godLaughing at the chaos that we broughtSome loose their phones wallets or their voiceIn the village, in the infield, where's the noiseIf tomorrow comes for us, it better come lateBecause tonight... we escalateStrucked by lightning, baptized by metal rainThe explanation for the pain in our brainTwo in mind or six shots come alongGet me to the bar... come on

Friendship written in mudWhiskey like a war drum, beer like holy floodMeat on a sombrero, don't ask whyFunny, insane stories till we die

We are the sons of distilleryHeavy metal hearts in unitySons and suns of anarchyThis friendship burning endlesslyNo mercy left, no rules remainMetal and party - that's our gameSons of distilleryFriends for life - forever and free

Rain on leather, dirt on skinWe lose ourselves, we dive right inBeer escalation, night on fireEvery skoal pulling us higherNo tomorrow, just right nowWe swear these oaths, we don't know how

No sleep, no rest, no turning backJust laughter echoing through the blackWhite russian, lumumba, ice machine screamsRunning day and night, killing sober dreamsWhiskey in the shoes, where it doesn't belongGagging sounds - what the hell is wrongOne talks nonstop, the other not at allRolling up the dike, that's a typical ritualBeer-can-dog on midnight strollThe struggle with ale took a heavy toll

We drink to forget, yeah we drink to recallBourbon makes brothers out of us allThe first year was a warning, a stumble in the rainBut a promise forged in Whiskey to come back again and again

We are the sons of distilleryRaise your horn, no shame, no miserySons and suns of loyaltyFriends for life - soaked in rain and historyGood times carved in memorySons of distilleryRebels living honestly

When music fades and the fields are bareThere's still mud on our boots and smoke in the airNo matter where the road will beWe stay brothers - you and meCrazy pack, till the end of timeSons of distillery - still standing in lineTill the last damn bottle's calledTill we forget or remember it all