作词 : Per Spjøtvold 作曲 : Per Spjøtvold/Ketil L. Sæther Blästed days lambästed to a haze Hair of the mongrel Ensnared among relics accrued Something felt wrong Well, fusion ensued Foregone conclusions got skewed We'd risk it with whisky A biscuit to whisk it away Just as it brought frisky noggins astray A different dog entered play Oh, spellbound the ladies Dwelled ‘round its prey dismally The Hellhound of Hades severed us free Growled its endeavored decree No voice so poisonous A howling noise of affliction Razing it all Son of a bitch razed it all Blästed Blästed days lambästed to a haze No more blästed days Why blästed days can’t last编辑于2024/02/09更新