Taphead

When do you know, you know, you know you learn

D'you die in sin, born again

With will to wind and wander, climb

Through needle neck to consent

When do you know, you know, you know you learn

Arrive at spring once again

And still to rise beyond the tide

And mortal track

Fretful of fair

By straw, by strap

Toughening tear

Dust to dust, to dust, to dust

Consume

For what is worth

Upon me

Nascent, naissant