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