Bäit blues

It was a time without rock'n'roll
The drum was dirty and forgotten, there was nothing.
Once one of us went out for a few drinks
He did not know a fate awaited for four guys
And with that simple chance
We know our voice brotherhood was complete

They had three partners, but that was not enough
On any given night full of sex and alcohol came the fourth member
And between beers and good conversation our story began

I was not looking for anything.
In a quiet, hidden town I just wanted to recharge me
I had given up almost everything
When least expected my dream was to get me

In a short time the inspiration was coming
The instruments were cleaned for use
Rock'n'roll back from the dead
And was ready for whatever came!

At that moment the sound woke
With a killer riff went out of coffins
Precisely in that city where I lost three friends I met

When we met the music started
In a town where no one imagined
With a touch of wisdom the music brought us together
We are friends with the same ideals

When we met the music started
In a town where no one imagined
With a touch of wisdom the music brought us together
Four friends with the same ideals and showing what we can do