[Loslote]

[Dead:]
There's a sad lack of voting from the ordos in the game
And the wolves and the gifteds too
And, cackling while tic-toc-toeing, an absurd little bird
Is popping out to say "you're dead".
[Alona, Shasta, Phantom:]
You're dead, you're dead.

[Children: Mira, Glirdy, Nog: ]
Regretfully they tell us
(you're dead, you're dead)
But firmly they compel us
(you're dead, you're dead)
To say goodbye . . .
[Alona, Shasta, Phantom:]
You're dead!
[Dead:]
. . . to you!

[Dead:]
So long, farewell, auf Wiedersehen, good night
[Nienna:]
I hate to go and leave this pretty sight

[Dead:]
So long, farewell, auf Wiedersehen, adieu
[Gwath:]
Adieu, adieu, to yieu and yieu and yieu

[Dead:]
So long, farewell, au revoir, auf wiedersehen
[Mira:]
I'd like to stay and kill off all of you!

[Dead:]
So long, farewell, auf Wiedersehen, goodbye
[Pitchie:]
I leave and heave a sigh and say goodbye -- Goodbye!

[Nog:]
I'm glad to go, I cannot tell a lie

[Brinn:]
I flit, I float, I fleetly flee, I fly

[Lottie:]
The sun has gone to bed and so must I

[Dead:]
So long, farewell, auf Wiedersehen, goodbye
Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye

[Living:]
Goodbye!