מילים לשיר Sensorium – Epica

Chance doesn't exist
But the path of life is not totally so predestined and
Time and chronology show us how all should be in
To find out why we are here The ways of existence
Being conscious is a torment
The more we learn is the less we get
No one surveys the whole, focus on things so small but
Only searching for this
life's objective is to make it meaningful
Although our ability to relativize remains unclear
That which doesn't exist
Being conscious is a torment The more we learn is the less we get
Every answer contains a new quest
A quest to non existence, a journey with no end I'm not afraid to die I'm afraid to be alive without being aware of it
Waste all my energy on things
I'm so afraid to, I couldn't stand to
That do not matter anymore
But we don't grasp the meaning Our future has already been written by us alone
Of our programmed course of life
We only fear what comes
And smell death every day And we just let it happen and do not worry at all
Our future has already been wasted by us alone
Our future has already been written by us alone
Of our programmed course of life
But we don't grasp the meaning
We only fear what comes Search for the answers that lie beyond
And smell death every day
Being conscious is a torment The more we learn is the less we get
A quest to non existence, a journey with no endEvery answer contains a new quest.