Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Decoded Poetry , by - Epica. Song from the album The Solace System, in the genre Эпический металRelease date: 31.08.2017
Record label: Nuclear Blast
Song language: English
Decoded Poetry |
| Watch as the world turns around |
| While your blink your eyes |
| Time to awaken |
| Abandon trivial laws you abide |
| They hinder fulfillment and purpose of life |
| Crusading dreams |
| Fantasies, reality |
| Dark clouds will overthrow |
| A silver line will show |
| Search for your destination |
| Judgments fly by |
| Decoded poetry lives in anthology |
| Reveals severed visions of agony, secretly |
| Imagine the face of the earth will lift up the veil |
| No more pretending |
| The only idols that fill you with hope |
| Should not be the ones that will vanish in smoke |
| Crusading dreams |
| Fantasies |
| You are the one behind the wheel |
| Dark clouds will overthrow |
| A silver line will show |
| Search for your destination |
| Judgments fly by |
| Decoded poetry lives in anthology |
| Reveals severed visions of agony secretly |
| An inner war that weighs you down |
| Take fate into your own hands |
| And face the fury burning within |
| This entity is your device |
| You have to pay for your sins |
| Summon your mind and you will prevail in the end |
| Tempus solum est quod nos possidemus |
| Ut ad praeteritum recedamus, non fieri potest |
| Diem carpere mandatum nostrum est |
| The present lives in you |
| Memories created |
| Venerate dedicate |
| The time to live life and realize |
| Extend your mind |
| Accept defiance |
| Ipse facis consilia |
| Chasing ideals bound to be ruined |
| Persequere imagines optimas |
| Dark clouds will overthrow |
| A silver line will show |
| Search for your destination |
| Judgments fly by |
| Decoded poetry lives in anthology |
| Reveals severed visions of agony secretly |
| We can be |
| We can see |
| Everyone will fight to find their way |
| I’m here to survive |
| I’m stronger now and will fight |
| Never hide |
| I’m drawn by the light |
| And will never run and hide |
| Do not believe in tainted trust |
| You’re blinded by the light |
| The root of hate turns into dust |
| Animus a quodam iuvatus |
| Omnia effecit |