Petr he is crying out from his room again Peers under the door's crack and wonders which side be his sin Spring himself and Grandfater each from their own traps Six inches under door the same as window cracks
It's a mad mad way he's living, that's his destiny It's a mad mad way he's living, I bear witness on thee
Grandfater is falling out of the room again Can't spring himself from this trap Petr's put him in Grandfater peering out of the window high Grandfater let's out an old man cry
It's a bad dad way he's living, that's his destiny It's a bad dad way he's living, I bear witness on thee
Three hunters they are coming to this land again They wander through the Wandering, mountains and ocean They don't give heed to three birds, a different hunt they seek Not themselves, bird, duck, or geese
It's a glad glad way they're living, that's their destiny It's a glad glad way they're living, I bear witness on thee
The Wulf he be a-screamin from his wood again Laughing at the hunters who come to do him in The Wulf he is a-comin head-on towards me He ain't afraid of this Scarebeast
It's a cad cad way he's living, that's his destiny It's a cad cad way he's living, I bear witness on thee
This town it is falling down, down into the sea Mountains they are heaving up all Lupercali Closer comes the Wandering six inches everyday One day this place fades away
It's a sad sad way we're living, that's our destiny It's a sad sad way we're living, I bear witness on thee It's a sad sad way we're living, that's our destiny It's a sad sad way we're living in Lupercali!