(NOTE: This selection is from "Another Terrible Day." Please sing it in its original key.)

Another terrible day  
At Camp Half-blood
Where everything's the worst

Another terrible day
You can hate it here
But I hated it first

Just another terrible day
Stuck with these runts
In the muck and mud

Another terrible day
Oh gods

I need a drink

Enjoy your stay
At Camp Half-blood

(NOTE: This selection is from "The Tree on the Hill." Please sing it in its original key.)

And there on the Hill
Up on Half-Blood Hill

A cold wind blew
Dark and chill

For nothing would slake its wrathful will
We had to make a stand

And maybe if I'd been a little bit braver
Maybe if I stayed behind to fight
But "maybe" doesn't let me go back and save her

"Maybe" doesn't make it alright

(NOTE: This selection is from "The Campfire Song." Please sing it in its original key.)

I'm a child of Pan
God of the wild
For those who love nature, they're often beguiled
He's not really my dad, but I'm sort of his child
Oh no

He went for a hike to explore new frontiers
And no one has seen him for thousands of years