Idle toying, worship the whore
Forbidden was bidden
Kiss turned to gnaw
Indolent minds, broken rules
The grey land is falling
Laugh at the fools
We have Joy - We have Joy!

We were drunk, intoxicate
No time for doubt, no time, no late
I saw the laughing one - "This is the West" he said
"Take your spear and puncture the flesh"
We have Joy! - We have Joy!

We were drunk, intoxicate
No time for doubt, no time, no late
Brandish the weapon, Sound out the din
We feeling red now - time to move in
We have Joy - We have Joy!
We have Joy - We have Joy!
We have Joy - We have Joy!
We have Joy - We have Joy!
We have Joy - We have
We have - We have
We have