Bad things are happening
Up around the bend
You'll have a story tell
If you survive to the end
One way or another
The river must be crossed
Without a proper burial
I'm afraid you'll be lost
I've too tender a heart
For the task at hand
I'm a never was man
I cannot make this stand
The end never comes
It's never soon enough
By the time it's my time
My screaming voice, gruff