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