I am in truth the Steppenwolf that I often call myself; that beast astray that finds neither home nor joy nor nourishment in a world that is strange and incomprehensible to him. Hermann Hesse, Steppenwolf
vintage synthpop
Lyrics
LONE WOLF
I may look like a normal man,
I may look like a human,
But you can not see into my soul,
You do not know what it is doing.
For I have a lupine heart,
An organ completely untamed,
You may think I have it teatherd,
But that is just part of my game.
I am a wolf of the steppes,
I am a wolf of the steppes.
I may pass as a homosapien,
I can communicate just like anyone,
But as the words pass my lips,
I wonder what I have become?
I am a wolf of the steppes,
Lone wolf,
I am a wolf of the steppes.
Lone wolf.
At night I dream of wild places,
That's where I belong,
I'm drawn to the snow and the forest,
I change with the moon.
I am a wolf of the steppes,
Lone wolf,
I am a wolf of the steppes.
Lone wolf.