These days there's a cloud
A cloud of Giygas
Hanging above our heads
Filling up the sky
Blocking out our only son

These days there's a cloud
A cloud of Giygas

Engulfing our little world
Eating away our little towns

That's why I find it so odd
To see a Mr. Saturn
Walking down the street

These days there's a cloud
A cloud of Giygas
Accumulating in our hearts
Darkening our minds
Tainting our very souls

These days there's a cloud
A cloud that encompass nearly all
Or at least I thought it all
Until I saw him that day
Walking down the street

In the days before the cloud
The cloud of Giygas
It was very normal to see him
Strolling down the street
Whistling a song of happiness

But these days there's a cloud
A cloud of Giygas
I thought maybe he'd go away
Since he's such a happy fellow
Full of a certain charm we've lost

That's why I find it so odd
To see a Mr. Saturn
Walking down the street