| We'll go together into the dark woods | |
| Sinking with wise old tree roots | |
| How I want to unlearn | |
| I don't want old branches no more | |
| Every tooth is broken | |
| And all of the flesh is burnt | |
| I've wounded my side | |
| And I've wound in my hide | |
| Don't ask what is the price of my hand | |
| Would you be queen of my land? | |
| When everyone else is gone | |
| Fire, making my way much harder | |
| All of this time I'm after | |
| Images of my soul | |
| And I've wounded my side | |
| And I've wounded my hide | |
| And I've got snakes in my eyes | |
| And I've got snakes in my mind, mind | |
| Peace of my mind is cast in iron | |
| Come on now baby, ride on | |
| Down to the root of life, life | |
| No, no, don't give me more of your glow | |
| Come on now baby, ride on | |
| Down the joys of my night, night | |
| And I've wounded my side | |
| And I've wounded my hide | |
| And I've got snakes in my eyes | |
| And I've got snakes in my mind, mind | |
| No, no, ..., die | |
| I'm not too far down | |
| I'm not too far gone |