When the first among the ground were laid I wouldn't fall under the man's curse Onward forth into a land unknown Swords were drawn upon the road Provider, carry on Far from the golden age Follow me down a fox hole in the ground Don't delay Come morning, miles along Gathered round, those remained With bird in hand and I cried for the land Joy to gain Winter came and I was old and alone Time say it's gone under the man's curse Onward forth onto a land unknown With only hope of the sea's ago Provider, carry on Far from the golden age Follow me down a fox hole in the ground Don't delay Provider, carry on Far from the golden age Follow me down a fox hole in the ground Don't delay Come morning, miles along Gathered round, those remained With bird in hand and I cried for the land Joy to gain