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