I was falling again
In the infinite past
Which fastens into the deep
To die in my agony
I was growing again
In the wicked present
What makes to die
In my deep agony
I was dying again
In the maltreated future
Which uncertainly
Has me a prepared
Destiny
And my false memory fools meand
And my false mind condemns meand
And my pain wasted me away
And my wicked pain kills methe
And my false memory fools meand
And my false mind condemns meand
And my pain wasted me away
And my wicked pain
Kills me
The infinite future which makes me to die
In my uncertain
Destiny
Falling
Falling again
Falling
Falling again
Falling
Falling again
Falling
Falling again
I was falling again
I was growing again
I was running again
I was running again
I was falling again
I was dying again
I was falling again
I was falling again
I was falling again
I was growing again
I was running again
I was dying again
I was falling again
I was growing again
I was running again
I was
