Epica - Dance of Fate
When Darkness will reign and blind us all Allegiance will blind us if we do not fall
We cannot tell when morning comes Is there a choice to live another day? Itâ?æ¢?s hard to find a new direction in your fragile life
The precious time of your existence is now to come Donâ?æ¢?t throw your life away by cheating time Sugared Placebos only fool your mind
Now I want the water to wash away all my sins The wind to blow away my thoughts without meaning The fire to burn away my thickened skin
Novas portas pandimus
What is the space, the type of dance? I cannot tell which steps I have to take Iâ?æ¢?d like to leave, just run away My feet are tangled up
So hard to face the pace of the clock What do you think; will it ever stop? So, will I fall and not get up? I take it all in stride
Everything has a reason for its happening Canâ?æ¢?t you tell itâ?æ¢?s your own spell and Everyone has to dance his dance like anyone Canâ?æ¢?t break free of destiny
We should open new doors And close the ones that weâ?æ¢?ve left behind
Novas portas pandimus, et post nos occludimus Novas portas pandimus et post nos occludimus
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