Letra de Tombstone Carousal

Death to the living
Long life to the killers
Success to sailors' wives
And greasy luck to whalers
Crushed as the moth beneath thy hand
We moulder to the dust
Our feeble powers can ne'er withstand
And all our beauty's lost
This mortal life decays apace
How soon the bubble's broke
Adam and all his numerous race
Are Vanity and Smoke
Death to the living
Long life to the killers
Success to sailors' wives
And greasy luck to whalers