The vast frontier is neither your’s nor mine
There won’t be cheers for what I have in mind

You can tear out my seems
yet I’ll hold onto my dreams
of a vast and free frontier 
My limbs (my limbs) might break (may be breaking)
My will may quake (may be quaking)
You can build up a fence (a big fence) around the whole of space

You can scrap my body today
Yet my soul will still find it’s way
to the vast and free frontier