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