Novembre - Neanderthal Sands dalszöveg

Caught in the whirls of time
Cold winds bring me to timeless shores
Shattering, flowing down, grain by grain
By the sandglasses of the past

As innate as memory
As anxieting deja-vu

The unconscious awareness
Of the error we are
The unconscious awareness
Of the exception we are: in the universe

We are alone!