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FOR AGES FOR CENTURIES

For ages for centuries
Millions of things have been turning in circles
Things that are flat things that are round
Things that breathe and things that do not
They circle around
Alert and vigilant
So as not to crash into each other
And leave the world in ruins
But after all a few of them
Tired of this circle dance
Attempt to deviate from their path
To brush against one another
They approach each other with great hopes
But collide with a big fracas
Vanishing once and for all
They lose each other once and for all
We lost each other you and I
This is the fate of humankind
This is the fate of any kind
You cannot fight fate

For ages for centuries
Millions of things have been rushing
Side by side used to each other
Things that breathe and things that do not
They rush ahead arm in arm
Like a crutch for each other
Like mother and father
Sharing one name and one face
But after all a few of them
Tired of this endless march
Stray apart
Ridding themselves of their fated role
Live in another place in another life
But alas it's the same life
They meet on their past path
And forgive each other
For their futile escapes
This is the fate of humankind
This is the fate of any kind
You cannot fight fate

For ages for centuries
This globe revolves
Rushes and spins around us
Growing old with us
Though it grows older and older
It doesn't die in any way
We at least have a break
And sometimes have a rest
The globe after all spins and spins
And cannot even say as we do
“Stop here my friend
I'm getting off”
It keeps playing its role
We keep rushing arm in arm
To conceive the end of this song
A very propitious refrain
This is the fate of humankind
This is the fate of any kind
You cannot fight fate