On to the journey
He sets sail alone
A final farewell
Before he leaves his home
The desert island
A gem to behold
He leaves forevermore
Shadows fall
He marches on
Into the Netherworld
On through the fire and flames
Glory majesty
Hail the whisky king
Bringer of liquid fire
Challenge the dark lord
Cross the fiery ring
And free your crew
Once and forever
Nothing is more creative than death
since it is the whole secret of life
It means that the past must be abandoned
that the unknown cannot be avoided
that 'I' cannot continue
and that nothing can be ultimately fixed
When a man knows this
he lives for the first time in his life
By holding his breath, he loses it
By letting go he finds it
On the fields of hell we lay
Free of sorrow free of pain
Hand it to the whisky king
Born to lose he died to win
Shadows fall
He marches on
Into the Netherworld
On through the fire and flames
Glory majesty
Hail the whisky king
Bringer of liquid fire
Challenge the dark lord
Cross the fiery ring
And free yourself
Once and forever