Conemen singing: “Ho! Ho! Ho! Where shall we go?

East? South? West? North is best so say we all!

Ho! Ho! Ho! Away we go! No idea where North is no!”

Redhood Coneman: “It's a lovely thing, their simpleness, I envy them sometimes”

Hatted Coneman: “They envy you too, your power that you chart your own course, knowing even North having no need to trust the land and wind to lead you, having might should disaster of foe find you” Redhood Conemen: “Yet there's much I and you are powerless to face, and we can only trust the One above land and wind”

Hatted Coneman: “To another year of wind and direction, I shall watch them still”

Redhood Coneman: “To another year, I shall hunt, keeping their peace”