And down we go again...
into the ocean of sorrow
towards the sea of despair

in the deep grooves of the death
lifeline running in roaring stream


"Like sand slipping through my fingers
nothing ever lasts, ever will"


"To impart elegance all living
experience the grandeur in giving
felicity found in commitment

tranquillity in mere being"

And down we go again

under the relentless wawes
into the arms of calm breakers
into bayou of forgotten dreams


Like sand slipping through my fingers
nothing ever lasts, ever will


"To impart elegance all living
experience the grandeur in giving

from existence into oblivion
not in cycles, but in lines"


Getting nowhere fast
by contending with time
accept the alteration

come to terms with your days

Down we go just the same

into the ocean of sorrow
towards the sea of despair


This river runs relentlessly
and this river runs deep
not in cycles, but in lines