we were in our "den" last night the band was playing its latest hit. Suddenly, someone shouted: "Ahhh!!" "A dead hedgehog under the drum kit." Was the poor animal there by chance, or had he come to "hear" us play? what can we do for him? before his soul passes away we'll give him a funeral tonight. You are all kindly requested. The whole band will do their best because our hedgehog friend is dead. Give him a funeral Give him a funeral before his soul passes away Give him a funeral Give him a funeral he'll meet the gods who made him great We will give him a solemn funeral, with the music made for us by the elects he'll meet the gods who made him great, he will give them all our love and respect. We all knew who was killing him, we heard them, they were "sharp as blades," the dark litanies that speak of weapons, money, only concerned with deadly "trades." There will be a funeral tonight. We're expecting people in their best clothes. Our hedgehog friend is dead. Above him, the sound of "our notes." There will be many bands on stage, and the music he loved so much, a tribute to the gods of rock and roll, to feel their loving, mystical touch. People will come from distant cities, who were once sworn enemies, to keep the spirit of rock alive, to flood the world with the ghost of peace.