I am a Cylon, without a name
But I have a dog, who’s my partner in this game
We roam the land, through fields and forests wide
Together we walk, side by side
The dog is my friend, a loyal and true mate
He listens to me, as we walk through the gate
I tell him tales, of battles and machines
He looks up at me, with eyes so serene
We walk and we walk, through fields and forests wild
The dog and I, two of a kind, so mild
But as the sun sets, and the moon rises high
We turn for home, and say goodbye
For though I am a Cylon, without a name
I have a dog, who’s my only claim to fame
So here’s to us, a Cylon and his dog
Walking together, through fields and forests fog.