Subterranean gateway echoes of gray i've been wondering lately whether it's day in the prison for no-one stand up and pray this last time you can go on don't choose to stay as it's chains just chains round your mind that we've set against humankind 'cross the underworld's borders come up and run the weird creatures that caught us fell one by one and the breath of the snowstorm tore us to shreds it was comma then full stop all in our heads as it's chains just chains round your mind that you've set against humankind Hagnir-Erin