Circles...
Look to the quicksands of time so huge, so huge
Circles...
See the lines of time lost in the maze of life
Quaver in my voice
I know the past, I know the end
Arithmetic premonition
Every thing, every man
Condemned to be alone in his fate
We all are blind, we all are blind
Riddles, questions, doubts
Existence written in circles,
And the men can't see the end
We all are blind, we all are blind
Riddles, questions, doubts
Tireless wheels of fate, helmless existence
Remember what we are now - A creatures of dust
Like dust we'll disappear into the chasm
We don't know what's the reason
We don't know what we are doing here
A trivial intromission in a cursed time
Eternity in circles
Ashes and dust are waiting for us
Eternity in circles
When I feel the howls of the engagements of time
Under the dilemma there is no doubt...
Everything has been written
Every act, every action, each fact
Destiny governs our way
Serenity, solace, apathy
When I feel the howls of the engagements of time
Under the dilemma there is no doubt...
Everything has been done
Precious lie
Circles...
Look to the quicksands of time so huge
Circles...
See the lines of time lost in the maze of life
Towards the end to start in the principle
The pulse of life
Sad certainly...precious lie