Epica---Illusive-Consensus

So sweet caress, never long to last You entered my soul and gave hope to my life So sweet caress, never hope to last You left me behind all alone and aghast Capured inside such an austere Elysium Imperfect feelings, futile greef Love a device against all solitude As it all went on, the love became A field in a dream that once had been real So sweet caress, never long to last Destroy this illusion we need a change of fate Your frantic thoughts are only a condemned cry

Imperfect feelings, futile greef Love a device against all solitude As it all went on, the love became A field in a dream that once had been real (Primo somniare videbamur Deinde veritas se praecipitavit) I secretly longed for something which had never existed (First I thought it was a dream But then it smashed into reality Beautiful on the outside Decayed deeply within) I secretly longed for something which had never existed