What lies beyond the fringe of the woods? Dust to dust, so we leave for good When all has gone to blazes Until I find places where nobody's gone
No more weight on your conscience With ease I go back to the start
"¨Gather force from the sea Now you know it's all ripe
Crawling through the thinning good"¨ Turning head, there's no sight of home
Though my body's aching"¨
"¨Gather force from the sea Now you know it's all ripe
Now you know it's all ripe
What lies beyond the fringe of the woods? "¨Dust to dust, so we leave for good