Paroles de Ulysses

Only the lonely control our device Only the lonely undress our disguise A statue to raise a martyr to praise Like masses cry when tyrants die I go I go away Nothing is sacred when hatred expands Only the lonely are promised the land The pressure is high the fission goes by Like Kafka wrote I sing my notes I go I go away I travel alone I find my way home Alive or dead for years ahead I go I go away Follow the masses the class of the crowd Distance your ego be patient stay proud A statue to rasie a martyr to praise Like masses cry when tyrants die I go I go away