Crush colour into the iris Stretch and plant rings on the surface Pan's arms outstretch Encke's gap broadens Fingers grasp and as the shepherds clamber for a foothold We are no fools, this will not last a lifetime I see the Trojans wandering beneath A lack of foresight, a lack of future I cannot compete with the inbuilt Titan weighs heavy over my head Enceladus shines brightest yet we strive for an equal standing I see ice behind her eyes I see Trojans wandering beneath Secrets I cannot unlock as we are separated I need the strength of the sun I seek depth but am met with a lack of density I now understand what I I knew all along That we must walk these rings alone