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 raise, a martyr to praise
Like masses cry, when tyrants die
I go,
I go away
1 | I Breathe |
2 | Icaros |
3 | They Do It |
4 | I breath |
5 | Let the Mountain Come to Me |
6 | Black angels |
7 | Power |
8 | Science of the Sacred |
9 | I loved you |
10 | Tears Of A Nation |