No One - Sol Invictus

In my garden I sit with half a smile

Amongst water whispers, beneath a sun dial

A gil in green with a golden mane

Our chance has gone and won’t come again

And no one sees what we see

And no one believes what we believe

And no one sees what we see

And no one believes what we believe

In my garden behinde Bastide walls

I will hide from the herd and their feral calls

Stained glass light bathes these stained hands

Fountains and statues — my only motherland

And no one sees what we see

And no one believes what we believe

And no one sees what we see

And no one believes what we believe

In my garden vine and moss

Wine and water and a golden cross

In my garden behind a bolted door

Woith our lady, and Balder an Thor

And no one sees what we see

And no one believes what we believe

And no one sees what we see

And no one believes what we believe

And no one sees what we see

And no one believes what we believe

And no one sees what we see

And no one believes what we believe

And no one sees what we see

And no one believes what we believe

And no one sees what we see

And no one believes what we believe