Ever since the earth was born,
We've been making the same mistakes,
Always singing a worn-out song,
Out of fear for that which is not known.
As we're unable to prevent
History from repeating itself,
Every day our life will be spent
facing Irony herself.
And while the world continues to turn,
We'll find ourselves feeble and faint-hearted;
Will we ever learn to learn,
and to finish what we started?
Let's put all our dreads aside,
and start searching for long-lost truths
Otherwise we'll be trapped inside
a neverending déjà vu.