Epica Monopoly On Truth

Nos docti, pensantes

Sed non semper veridici

 

At the Zenith of wisdom

No defying myself - 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

 

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 - 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

 

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 you 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 hauter 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 façade - 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 you 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 you 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