AL Treble - Circle Of Loss

A hundred years later
We grow into dust
All our hopes for generations
Bitter trail
And in the memory of faces
People close to us
Waving red flag
Then dissapear

Everything is gone
There are tears left
Among the stones
Dissolving the fragments of dreams
We suddenly remember the past
The shadow of mistake from our tears

Dream about a different fate
Can't bring back the past again
Reality hurts our misfortune
Forgetting about the high goals
Every land was covered with
Dead leaves
Our fate is hidden behind a wall of trees

A hundred years later
We grow into dust
All our hopes for generations
Bitter trail
And in the memory of faces
People close to us
Waving red flag
Then dissapear
Everything is gone
There are tears left
Among the stones
Dissolving the fragments of dreams
We suddenly remember the past
The shadow of mistake from our tears

Everything is gone
Everything is gone
Everything is gone
Among the stones
Everything is gone
Everything is gone
Everything is gone
Among the stones

Everything is gone
Shadow of mistake
From our tears