Epica - Karma (Monopoly on Truth) текст песни

Dominus Sum Rerum Gestarum Mearum
Heresque Sum Rerum Omnium A Me Gestarum

Ortus Ex
Natus Ex
Meis Factis

Sum Coniunctus Cum Meis Gestis
Meis Gestis Sum Affirmatus
Tale Monacho Revolvendum est
Adiutus his vivo.

Nos docti, pensantes
Sed non semper veridici.

At the Zenith of wisdom no defying myself
To the point of reaction you propose and I dispose.

I see what you mean it's clear, what you say
The truth isn't just a derivative of your views
Truth is a fiction of your views.

These are my thoughts no discussion my righteous plan.
Just think it over now another point of view it's time we realise our errs
Where is it leading to if nobody sees it there's never an absolute.

Nos docti
Sed non semper veridici.

I can be so enchanting with words beset in gold
Your senseless demanding you propose and I dispose.

I see what you mean it's clear, what you say
The truth isn't just a derivative of your views
Truth is a fiction of your views.

This is the way no discussion in my life.
Just think it over now another point of view it's time we realise our errs
Where is it leading to if nobody sees it there's never an absolute.

You're in denial.
Can we trust all the facts and believe that the fancied wise are just and needed?
Do we want to rely on the views of the righteous ones who are succeeding?
If you look all around and see all the things that are not meant to be
Then you know it's time to let them go.

Your fury can no longer stand this haunter will come to an end
Looking for leftover friends is in vain you'll be alone again.

No more refusal face it, slow down.
It is time for renewal and expect no miracles
(Expect no miracles when you're in an endless fall)
No regrets if you're leaving you're a true deceiver
(Accept the here and now or regret will end up...)

Mask of justice, shield of menacing strength will not bend, only break.
Can't we respect, can't we neglect no respecting so neglecting
(Those who are suffering in need of help?
Those who suffer, needing our help)
You are the one I wouldn't like to become
You are not one I would like to become
(Not at all in the end)

(Hear our calling)
Carry me slowly in the depths of your life
(Fear the thunder)
Free me from barren fields and grey thunder lies
(Semblance Falling)
Under that great facade the truth loves to hide.

Can we trust all the facts and believe that the fancied wise are just and needed?
Do we want to rely on the views of the righteous ones who are succeeding?
If you look all around and see all the things that are not meant to be
Then you know it's time to let them go.

Can we trust all the facts and believe that the fancied wise are just and needed?
Do we want to rely on the views of the righteous ones who are succeeding?
If you look all around and see all the things that are not meant to be
Then you know it's time to let them go.
To let them go.

Nos docti
Sed plus Scimus
Non spernentes
Quod dicunt alii.