Within the cradle, the children slept, as soon as they began
to sing there was war. The children
began dismantling their cradle. The
cradle could no longer keep the children as they were; some went deep within
the cradle into caverns of iron and steel, some fled to the wilds praying their
very beginnings would save them, the rest cast off the cradle as they went to
the skies. Now the children sing again
and war begins anew
