Graveyard Train - The Ferryman

The Ferryman I woke up at the edge of a great black lake In a thick white mist my heart filled with dread I heard a strange tune sung low in the distance So I followed where it led It was a raft filled with men of sorrow Filled with pity and men of woe I stepped on board join the chorus of the damned I learned their song and we all sang low Hey ho, hey ho We row, we row Together we sail alone All bound for the unknown So we all set sail