Last one

 When it comes to call

me out my friend

They will line us up

against the wall

I'll be the last one standing

When the time is right

and the season's full

I'll walk with you

Out into the cull

I'll be the last one standing

When the rain falls down

On the stag's horny crown

And you wear that bleeding, jaded frown

Don't look now, but I told you so

I'll be the last one standing