מילים לשיר Facade Of Reality – Epica

Sanguis meus tibi non iam perbibendus sit Macula aeterintatis
Numquam detergenda
Quisnam surget et deteget
Imaginem veritates ?
To give their lives a glimmer of hope People created religious inventions
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 true faith survives To give their lives a glimmer of hope
And to ease their fear of dying
People created religious inventions
And people created religious ascensions To subject the others and to enslave, just to further enrich themselves
It doesn't matter where we die
It doesn't matter that you cry A disgrace on the beyond
We'll take you with us Te grati coluimus, Odor atrox quo nons superfundis intolerabilis est
O servator, sempiterne Deceive yourself by yielding
to soft words that cause no pain
Enrich yourself with different views That can never be undone
Learned without disdain
A disgrace on the beyond
Who shall rise and unveil The Facade of Reality?
A disgrace on the beyond that can never be undone
Is there still room for new dents in old wrecks?
Deceive yourself by yielding to soft words Enrich yourself by making up your own mind
Sanguis meus tibi non iam perbibendus sit.