Revenants and Remnants; blue and brown. We are only two. They however are the other quarters of our former crew.

The chicken, the fox

Inside their own box.

We built ourselves from the ashes; their 'vessels', true clashes.

We are all but one separated into four.

Construct our spare minds into their true final form.

We shall remain, and it shall now finally have a brain.

Bring them to us.