When everything just
It starts again
This cycle
Let no one can understand
Really what you see is temporary
We will never know
What may come to pass
Anything can turn
Anything can finish
In every moment of time
We are sons of the movement
Only passengers each time we
Looking for a space
Where we shine
Do not attempt to
We are travellers
Following a light that teach us
Our way forward
Anything can turn
Anything can finish
In every moment of time
We are sons of the movement
Only passengers each time we
Looking for a space
Where we shine
When you sleep
Your heart beats strong
Do not attempt to
Anything can turn
Anything can finish
In every moment of time
We are sons of the movement
Only passengers each time we
Looking for a space
Where we can shine.