Drink with me my friend Let's toast our flops Let's make our plans Have no fear Follow me my friend We'll wash our souls In the blood who drain Of our faults Call my name again Tell me your secret Maybe I understand Maybe I can Let me fall your pain When wind became so cold We'll dry our tears Wish our shroud And with our drunk words We'll dry our tears Wish our shroud And with our drunk words We'll talk about our miserys With a kindness of a gap stell blade Make of my shoulder your accomplice And try to scape before that be to fate