A Mad Gleam by Tristan Tzara Lyrics

Go back to Egypt and the Greeks
Where the Wizard understood
The Spectre haunted where man seeks
And spoke to ghosts that stood in blood

Go back, go back to the old legend
The soul remembers, and it's true
What has been most and least imagined?
No other, there is nothing new
No other, there is nothing new
Nothing new
Nothing new

The giant Phantom is ascending
Toward its coronation, gowned
With music unheard, but unending
Follow the flower to the ground

Go back, go back to the old legend
The soul remembers, and it's true
What has been most and least imagined?
No other, there is nothing new
No other, there is nothing new
Nothing new
Nothing new