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Epica - Cry For The Moon The Embrace That Smothers Part Iv Lyrics

Sanguis meus tibi non iam perbibendus sit
Macula aeterintatis
Numquam detergenda
Quisnam surget et deteget
Imaginem veritatis?
People created, religious inventions
To give their lives, a glimmer of hope
And to erase 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
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
Our desire to die is stronger than all
Your desire for life
There is no getting away from it now
Only true faith survives
Our desire to die is stronger than all
Your desire for life
There is no getting away from it now
Only true faith survives
"This mass terrorism is the 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
It doesn't matter where we die
It doesn't matter that you cry
" For those people who lost their lives on 11 September
And those that mourn them
Now is the time for the strength to build that community
Let that be their memorial "
A 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
A disgrace on the beyond
That can never be undone
Who shall rise and unveil
The Facade of Reality?
Deceive yourself, by yielding
To, soft words, that cause no pain
Enrich yourself, with different views
Learned, without disdain
Is there still room for new dents in old wrecks?
A 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