Текст песни Solitary Way - Man became one with the gods

At the road works and the railway projects
Where the dirty work was done
Overworked and underpaid
Under the barrel of a white man's gun

Without constitution, without a home
Wandering restlessly
All their love was in vain
Emphasizing necessity

Chorus:
It might sound strange to hear
That at the indomitable banks
Man became one with the gods
The slave became one with the gods

The wanderer's story disappeared
in fog and mystery
He was considered nothing
in his abilities

But in the harsh domain of the non-existent
The voice of one became the voice of all
Those unknown are no one's possession
Therefore they can never fall