Uranus

What are you now?

Castrated by your son

The odd spring scattered on the deep

From Aphrodesia

You sexless fraud

From chaos choreographed

Defiled us in a fit of rage

The earth will find its way

Violent storm, from mysterious vengeance lies

Born from incest, as the evidence flipped its eyes

Cross me with your wildness

Snake-eyed warrior's knife

Aquarius

The scorpion

Your venom kiss

My guardian

I trust your touch

I trust your cries

Render the knife

Cut off my kind

My, you, they, we, us

My, you, they, we, us

My, you, they, we, us

My, you, they, we, us