The river of time ages The river of time sighs In the same distance of life There used to be a thousand waves There used to be a thousand sighs
Now that the river is senile In its movement through space In its movement through time In the same distance of life There are only a hundred waves There are only a hundred sighs
For The river of time ages As the river of time sighs And The river of time sighs As the river of time dies-
It once lived for our existence It once lived for our lives Now we await its death Now we await its perishing To repay the debts-
All the plunder of lost love All the plunder of lost lives All the plunder of lost souls All the plunder of lost minds
All the plunder of lost hearts Recovered, healed, shattered, and repeat Till only what is truly within remains