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DEAD@LAST

Pallbearer

We carry the bell down the road

Dressed in black and lost in sorrow

The knell spreads its sad ringing far

we're smoking a last cigarre

We see a dead man off

To bury him in the frost

Fatal times upon planet earth

This man gets what he deserves

We are… the pallbearer

We are… the pallbearer

We are… the pallbearer

We are… the pallbearer