Cambrian II: Eternal Recurrence (Live in Bremen)

Fellow man

Your whole life, like a sandglass

Will always be reversed

And will ever run out again

A long minute will elapse

We'll always be reversed

Until all those conditions

Out of which you were evolved

Return in the wheel

Of the cosmic process

We'll always be reversed

And then you will find every pain and pleasure

Every friend and every enemy

Every hope and every goddamn error

Every blade of grass and every ray of light

Once more

And the whole fabric of things

Which make up your life

Will always be reversed

This ring in which you are but a grain

Will glitter afresh forever

We'll always be reversed

And in every one of these cycles

There will be one hour where

For the first time one man

And then many

Will perceive the mighty thought

Of the eternal recurrence of all things

And for mankind

This is always the hour of noon

And then you will find every pain and pleasure

Every friend and every long-lost lover

Every hope and every goddamn error

Every blade of grass and every ray of light

All over again

Start over again