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The Storm (Ulysses)Sails in the darknessWind is blowing Through their wooden bones Wild demons riding On the waves Rain in the eyes We don't fear to die Long ago we died Our king to follow Through the waves till the end of the endless sea Oh, seven years have passed From the day we left Seven years so fast From Troy's shores Soon they will take us down We know it too well Because no path comes back From hell But again he stands Right on the deck He looks, talks and checks So great his fame He has no name He will bring us back These offended gods He will not fear Itaca somewhere She will wait for him (But where is she?) And will you wait for me? We don't fear to die Long ago we died Our king to follow Through the waves till the end of the endless sea Oh, seven years have passed From the day we left Seven years so fast From Troy's shores No they won't take us They won't tonight Itaca again We'll see Oh, seven years have passed From the day we left Oh seven years so fast From Troy's shores Straight he keeps the timon He fears no demons Itaca is over there Just there Oh, seven years have passed From the day we left Seven years so fast From Troy's shores No they won't take us They won't tonight Itaca is there For me. |