Текст песни Альбер Камю - Миф о Сизифе

Woke up in the morning, here's another day,
Gonna live it differently but that's all
He says that he will be the same as everyone else:
Doomedly similar, faceless.
Vanity, worries, duties,
Pointless chores
Empty talk about nothing and everything
The same job. And I am doomed.
Another day, hours go by
I catch myself thinking that I want a war
Explosion of emotions, in the dirt face
Fall to the ground with a broken temple.

The day goes by. I fall asleep with hope
That something has changed
That there will be nitak tomorrow
But this is hard to believe.