†Готика† - Façade of Reality | Текст песни

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• Façade of Reality

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 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

“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 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?

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