And down we go again...    into the ocean of sorrow    towards the sea of despair    in the deep grooves of the death    lifeline running in roaring stream       "Like sand slipping through my fingers    nothing ever lasts, ever will"       "To impart elegance all living    experience the grandeur in giving    felicity found in commitment    tranquillity in mere being"       And down we go again    under the relentless wawes    into the arms of calm breakers    into bayou of forgotten dreams       Like sand slipping through my fingers    nothing ever lasts, ever will       "To impart elegance all living    experience the grandeur in giving    from existence into oblivion    not in cycles, but in lines"       Getting nowhere fast    by contending with time    accept the alteration    come to terms with your days       Down we go just the same    into the ocean of sorrow    towards the sea of despair       This river runs relentlessly    and this river runs deep    not in cycles, but in lines