Rinse the dust from your mouth

All you’ve bitten

Don’t the winds westbound

Call or visit?

Once distant now It’s crept in your bed

Once gently now you’re carried in it

You spend

You spend your moments distressed

You spend you spend what little is left

Once it all run out,

Once it all run out,

What then?

Wipe the dust from your eyes

Foster your health is there more than strife

To offer yourself?

It’s settled down and settled it stays

Still you cup your mouth in caution it wakes

You spin you spin yourself into chains

You spin you spin until you’re encased

Once it all runs out,

Once it all runs out,

What then?