Besedila:
The Blue Dogs Bitter End

bitter end* Reach inside Come on just gotta reach inside Heard your cry Six months time Six months time Prepare the end *See you at the bitter end*

It will always be, the end of time The end of law, the end of life The dogs will howl and yank the leash From tree to tree and from each to each And

you like a hammer blue blue blue gonna try with glue dry dry dry I hat you when you cry thick thick thick sometimes kind of sweet blue blue blue bluer

[Part I: A Third Gathering] Brave men wanted For hazardous journey Low pay, bitter cold Moths of complete darkness Constant danger Safe return doubtful