Boredom will lead you to whoredom,
Whoredom will kill you, my friend!
The path of exhaustion you follow
Brings you straight to an end...
The threads of guilt they weave,
The spider demons are behind the scene.
They make you cry, they make you grieve,
But always stay unseen.
What in the hell awaits you there –
Is mystery beyond your life.
Don\'t lose your hope and reason fair
Don\'t be afraid to fight and thrive!
You know examples of divine,
Behold them, ask them, don\'t get lost
In these seducing nets of wine,
Wines of the world that dearly cost...