Billions of suns flare up and fade, The light drifts away, While the turtle crawls. Millions of minds are living out their fates, Loves and hates, While the turtle crawls. Thousands of truths are turning into lie, The elders cry, While the turtle crawls. Hundreds of hopes are born and die, Under the same old sky, While the turtle crawls. Dozens of ages are gone into the past, The years pass fast, While the turtle crawls. Beyond space and time indifferent and vast, Rising eternal dust, The turtle crawls.