An empty space Scattered with old dust Old gifts remade Bringing forth a new trust An ancient cradle Renewed, a dawning age Past sins, unmade Behold, your new cage Melted skies Scattered dust Glowing gas New stars forming Colored glass A luminous Silhouette For the hatchling... For Nebula... Oh, Nebula Of debris Of stars, alive All stretching wide For the hatchling... The hatchling yawns Breathing in stars New wisdom found In healing old scars This ancient rebirth Unmaking wounds A forgiving spark Forgiving you Forgiving you... Oh, Nebula Of debris Of stars, alive All stretching wide A Nebula Of cascading dust Swirling... And hatching