Horytnica - Karczma pod starym dębem

There is a gate at the old inn, everyone will find shelter there
Respectable people gather there to pour down their throats
Many drink to forget, to drive away vain sorrows
Wine erases all regrets, the moment lasts and the blood boils
Many people drink to celebrate and pour vodka over the smile of fate
Who, drunk with happiness, offers a bottle to all the guests
Many people drink to fall asleep, to let the nightmares of their lives fade away
Because too many wars will destroy even the toughest people

So pour it again, brother, let's all drink it together
Neither God nor the devil will stop us, although everyone here is worth the devil
So take a mug, a glass, a goblet and pour it into your mouth, because that's what it's for
Neither the court nor the executioner will stop us, we and the gallows are your brother

Many people drink out of loneliness, and the inn will soon welcome them
After a glass, we will be brothers until the liqueur darkens our heads
Many people drink to relax, to rest quietly over a mug
Ugly wife, there's a quarrel at home, beer helps with that
Many people drink to return, to revive forgotten memories
These stout bulls remember their antics in their youth
The inn is nice, warm, blissful, and we can get drunk cheaply
The world will wait a while longer until the river of honey flows

So pour it again, brother, let's all drink it together
Neither the king nor the tsar will stop us, let the king have the court, we have the bar
So take a mug, a glass, a goblet and pour it into your mouth, because that's what it's for
Neither cold nor heat will stop us when there is a pleasant buzz around the inn
Pour water, whether you are a man or a man, until we are holding on to the walls
Many people drink to live, but we drink to drink