Clock Of Eternity

I’m looking through dirty and moist window

I see the life

There are so much dust and ruins

Trees tilt to the ground from languor

There is a spanless desert behind the window

Not a living soul outside

Around the world and clock of eternity

Run the herd of my memories

Run the herd of my memories

Run so fast but, but I try to recover shallow details from the past

Clock never will spin in reverse direction

Past illusions of the world are washed off by this dirt in an endless abyss

Remained for me just something that survived

I'll step on a threshold, will follow in the tracks of the last wind

Stepping on a dusty road

I move to nowhere

I go to the sun for saving my soul from cold

I drift around, return to this world.

Why? Then, who I am

Around the world and clock of eternity

Run the herd of my memories