Façade of Reality (исполнитель: Epica)
Sanguis meus tibi non iam perbibendus sit Macula aeterintatis Numquam detergenda Quisnam surget et deteget Imaginem veritates ? People created religious inventions To give their lives a glimmer of hope And to ease their fear of dying And people created religious intentions Only to feel superior and to have a license to kill Our desire to die is stronger Than all your desire for life There is no getting away from it now Only [bad word] faith survives People created religious inventions To give their lives a glimmer of hope And to ease their fear of dying And people created religious ascensions To subject the others and to enslave, just to further enrich themselves “This mass terrorism is a new evil in our world today” It doesn't matter where we die It doesn't matter that you cry We'll take you with us “For those people who lost their lives on the 11th of September and those that mourn them; now is the time for the strength to build [bad word] Let that be their memorial” disgrace on the beyond O servator, sempiterne Te grati coluimus, Odor atrox quo nos superfundis intolerabilis est Deceive yourself by yielding to soft words that cause no pain Enrich yourself with different views Learned without disdain disgrace on the beyond That can never be undone Who shall rise and unveil The Facade of Reality? Is there still room for new dents in old wrecks? disgrace on the beyond that can never be undone Deceive yourself by yielding to soft words Enrich yourself by making up your own mind Sanguis meus tibi non iam perbibendus sit