Epica- the phatom agony
[I. Impasse of Thoughts]
I can�t see you, I can�t hear you
Do you still exist?
I can�t feel you, I can�t touch you,
Do you exist?
The Phantom Agony
I can�t taste you, I can�t think of you,
Do we exist at all?
[II. Between hope and despair]
The future doesn�t pass
And the past won�t overtake the present
All that remains is an obsolete illusion
We are afraid of all the things that could not be
A phantom agony
Do we dream at night
Or do we share the same old fantasy?
I am a silhouette of the persen wandering in my dreams
Tears of unprecedented beauty
Reveal the truth of existence
We�re all sadists
The age-old development of consciousness
Drives us away from the essence of life
We meditate too much,
so that our instincts will fade away
They fade away
What�s the point of life
And what�s the meaning if we all die in the end?
Does it make sense to learn or do we forget everything?
Tears of unprecedented beauty
Reveal the truth of existence
We�re all pessimists
Teach me how to see and free the disbelief in me
What we get is what we see, the Phantom Agony
[III. Nevermore]
The lucidity of my mind has been revealde in new dreams
I am able to travel where my heart goes
In search of self-realisation
This is the way to escape from our agitation
And develop ourselves
Use your illusion and enter my dream...
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