Fire! more fire! burn them all to the ground Break their bones! smash their heads! We come to you, evil jester As we've heard that you're the best With my potion you will prevail for sure It will improve your strength but, sorry, not your faces With my potion you will destroy them all Take its powers and give me your gold when you leave We want a slaughter where no one survives Screaming and crying before being crushed With your magic potion, all the village will fall In this glorious night we're going to kill them all With my potion you will prevail for sure It will improve your strength but, sorry, not your faces With my potion you will destroy them all Take its powers and give me your gold when you leave And they will die in pain The potion of the jester Will give us victory Humans will bite the dust Their souls will burn in hell Tonight they're gonna cry Tonight they're gonna die