GAMEHENDGE SONGS （追加分）の歌詞...

THE DIVIDED SKY <PROLOGUE>

Ahhh! Divided sky, the wind blows high

The divided sky chant is part of an ancient ritual dating back to the pre-Wilson years of purity in Gamehendge.

After listening to the sacred sounds for a sloping lawn, three chosen subjects eat a special root collected at the base of the

enormous mountain that rises in the center of the forest. The root is believed to contain the spirit of Icculus,

who lives at the top of the mountain. After eating the root, they venture into a vast field at sundown. The field is deep green, and

stretches as far as the eye can see in all directions. In the center of the field stands an enormous black rhombus. They

climb the rhombus and begin to sing, paying homage to the gods of the night sky.

LLAMA <EPILOGUE>

Many years after the overthrow of Wilson, a rebel soldier crouching high on a hilltop above the war torn

forests of Gamehendge spots a group of loyalists approaching from their lakeside encampment below. His

trusty llama stands beside him, loaded down with a canvas pack that holds two large bazooka type guns to

the animal's sides. Near the man sits a cache of blastoplast, each capable of destroying the entire hillside

in an instant...

Sunrise over the turquoise mountains

Messenger birds in sight

They came up through the valley

Both sides at a time

Through the cold steady rain

Raid!

I bend down

Poke a double decker on a llama

Llama, Taboot Taboot

Trigger a blastoplast, ramshackle laker recedes

I start to run

It was the loudest thing I'd ever heard

And I knew my time had come

To enter the delta

Leave it on press

Leave it on press

Depress, Depress

Llama, Taboot Taboot

Leave it on press

Depress, Depress

Llama, Taboot Taboot

Llama, Taboot Taboot

Llama, Taboot Taboot

Taboot Taboot

Taboot Taboot

Taboot

McGRUPP [additional material]

I've alternated my meager flock

To the shores of the Baltic Sea

The teeth of time have stowed the rhyme

Of how things should be

My cave, my house, my turning wheel

My little docking pup

The march of Colonel Forbin

And his fleet hound called McGrupp

The grime of countless workdogs

Has collected in my sink

I tie my nose with spandex hose

Before I get a drink

While on frozen warthogs

With its poison in our minds

The ferns that spot our children

Are encased in orange rinds

All times and seasons are the reasons

That people and their clans

Have stowed the Famous Mockingbird

With glue and rubber bands

They writhe and cry in agony

As Rutherford the Brave

Chokes Tela and the Unit Monster

Managing to save

The spotted striper's multi-beast

And thereby cheat his grave

I'd like to get his autograph

But he looks too much like Dave (several x)

PUNCH YOU IN THE EYE [additional material]

I come from the land where the oceans freeze

Spent three long months on the open seas

Paddled 'til it seemed I could take no more

When my ship hit ground on Prussia's shores

How was I to know that day

That the winds had swept me Wilson's way

'Cause soon towards me from the East

Came Wilson and his men on multi-beasts

Well it seems he didn't like my face

And I quickly learned that Prussia was an evil place

They tied me to a chair with a giant clip

And held a piece of paper to my tender nip(ple)

Then they tossed the chair in a tiny shack

And told me not to worry 'cause they'd soon be back

But I loosened up the binds where my hands were lashed

And ran towards the cove where my boat was stashed

Singing "Oh Wilson, someday I'll kill you 'til you die

Oh Wilson, Punch you in the Eye"

When Wilson knew that I was loose

I'd surely be subjected to some real abuse

Maybe end up hanging from the nearest tree

So angrily I paddled to the open sea

But the sea was eager to beat me back

And the waves grew huge and deadly black

And the gray clouds rumbled over my head

And I feared in my heart that I'd soon be dead

When the morning came and the storm had passed

And the dismal fog began at last

To open up before my eyes

And there I saw to my surprise

Chains and specks of islands curved

Where palm trees dipped and seagulls swerved

And I parked my kayak on a stone

And yelled across the ocean to his evil throne

I said "Oh Wilson, someday I'll kill you 'til you die

Oh Wilson, Punch you in the Eye

Wilson, kill you 'til you die

Oh Wilson, Punch you in the Eye"

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by Steve Reidell: sreidell@students.wisc.edu