i awoke inside an iron lung made of icicles and animal hides prodding my ears and eyes cradling the skin like the hands of the gatherer carrying me somewhere i have never been someplace strange underground but wide open every cell knows the way they decay the blueprints rise like tears to my eyes the old sun becomes a tiny light blinded my a mirror a requiem for the fallen stars the goddess appears where has the daylight gone i have never seen a night so long as this a never ending darkness i have never seen a night so long all or nothing every cell knows they way they decay the blueprints rise like tears to my eyes the new sun comes from a tiny light a new season all or nothing