Thousands of years have passed, still we do not know   Oh tell me, please tell me, what lies beyond our comprehension      We are nothing but autumn leaves swirling in the circles of time   Haunted by the shadow in our past      Time won't sweep away, our deepest scars of memories   It will carry them along eternally      Betrayed by the enigma of existence   Yet, we admire this insignificance      Oh shameful (shameful)   Pathethic (pathethic)      Shhh !!!      Listen carefully, to the sound of an evening breeze   And the sound of a thousands rivers, strugging towards the sea   But all is so dead and silent   Yes, this way it's got to be