There is life, 

Just for existence of 

Everything which was 

Lost in time, passing by 

From both ends. 



They have seen all the lives 

Passing by, but still they are 

Waiting. 

Waiting for the time 

When coexistence will begin. 



Traveling to its end, 

To become like the river, 

A fluid of all kind of existence, 

Coming from the point, 

Where everything will begin 

And all ends. 



They have seen all the lives 

Passing by, but still they are 

Waiting. 

Waiting for the time 

When coexistence will begin. 



The aeon of Aquarius will begin 

And knowledge will lead the way 

To the edge of past and future. 

Life has gone, 

Life will come, 

On there way 

To wisdome