Paroles de Old Stream Of Life

I can't find a place in myself A place where all I can see and comprehend The movement of civilizations where I belong There is nothing in the world Far into the inner universe There is no path to the afterglow Following the same quest To shake death is hands Once again i'm falling As the old stream of life goes dying The last truth has come to the end The seatch of the absolute it's revealed My soul flows in a constant progress To a level of abstraction once again