The Wheel

Thousands of bodies lie dead in the sand Whom they belonged to, slain by whose hand? Half-rotten faces with holes instead eyes Is my mind telling me lies? The Wheel is rolling on and on This is a path of no return A chain of births and deaths unites Centuries.... A crowd of spirits that were slain Are now deep inside your brain All that you have considered you Is not true! Hundreds of times killed again and again Living all shades between pleasure and pain Men, women, children - all gone and dead Now safely locked in my head The Wheel is rolling on and on This is a path of no return A chain of births and deaths unites Centuries A crowd of spirits that were slain Are now deep inside your brain All that you have considered you Is not true! Rise, the ones who have fallen Speak what you have to say Share with me your knowledge And become myself! The Wheel is rolling on and on This is a path of no return A chain of births and deaths unites Centuries... A crowd of spirits that were slain Are now deep inside your brain All that you have considered you Is not true!