extinction will catch up to you and there is nothing you can do what fate surely waits maybe eaten by wolves in your sleep your time is quickly running out its pointless to worry and pout what fate surely waits maybe dying of thirst lost at sea dont worry your head off theres always a fate worse than death pray you go quietly quick and non violently no need to worry we all meet our end someday pray you go silently into the bleak dead of night youll soon be dead as a doornail what stories will your loved ones tell what fate surely waits maybe drowned like a rat in a latrine youll soon be pushing up daisies laid in a pine box six foot deep what fate surely waits maybe roasted and served as a cuisine dont worry your head off theres always a fate worse than death pray you go quietly quick and non violently no need to worry we all meet our end someday pray you go silently into the bleak dead of night  when you meet your maker will you still be in one piece when you take your last bow will you fall down on your knees when you cash in your chips will you have your pistol drawn when the pale horse appears will you still have your boots on dont worry your head off theres always a fate worse than death pray you go quietly quick and non violently no need to worry we all meet our end someday pray you go silently into the bleak dead of night