Tempi circulus imprimit
In oculus signum captivitatis
Servitutes materiae reddit nobis
Animarum imaginem deformitatis
Dilaniat corpos Tempus
Fugit spes libertionis peccati
Ridiculae atque foede
Orem filetus et lacrime signant
In speculo contemplari
Ad novam vitam confugit anima
And memories are lost
And faces are lost
And we are all lost
In a new time
To repeat our gestures
Endlessly
Blinded