Nemoralia

There passed a summer
where our children went to war
with conviction without cause
furnaces in the borough I was born

dreaming echelons
above my station

the corners I walked in
I waited and watched
on the corners
I dreamt on in my youth
in my youth

heartless
heartless

now I dream of orion
sword by side
sword by side
protect the night

hearthless
hearthless
sans coeur
tout sans coeur



Credits
Writer(s): Patrick Wolf
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