Five. Four. Three. Two. One. Go. Facing left. Facing right. Saves the rest. Divide or fight. Left on the desert. Howlingly cold. He thought Sam would remember. But he was too old. And he barked on hell's throne. Howling cycle of cries. Saving day. Saving night. Spends the rest. Divide or fight. Left on the highway. Outside of town. He thought someone would answer. But no one was around. And he barked on hell's throne. Howling cycle of cries. Play it on around. Howling cycle of cries. Lonely start. Lonely time. Lonely heart. Paradise. Land's only people. Crying in the sun. Waiting for the sun to rise. Crying in the sun. Waiting for the calmest help. That never seemed to come. And he barked on hell's throne. Howling cycle of cries.