We walk as we talk, as we conquer the night
the stars as they shimmer so lonesome and bright
they bless us obtusely, so slender and slight
we’re calm as two dogs as we conquer the night
We walk as we talk, as we conquer the night
our ankles are burning, and blazing with fright
the wind as it moves, suspends its delight
we’re hungry and proud as we move out of sight
We walk as we talk, as we conquer the night
we follow the storm, and we gather the light
the brothels are empty and the sidewalks are bright
as we enter the silence we threaten the night
We walk as we talk, as we conquer the night
the feathers that move, surround us with might
the shadows that grove are healthy and tight
we kneel as we gather the shimmering light
-For Daniela Cyganik.