Текст песни Veniality (Orchestral Version) - Epica
Searching
for
what
she
can't
find
For
her
own
peace
of
mind
She
can't
forgive,
nor
forget
the
past
These
ineffable
feelings
and
hurt
that
last
evermore
Bewail
the
truth,
the
face
of
fate
And
conquer
all
the
past
Don't
enthrall
yourself,
let
the
penance
begin
You've
got
to
open
your
heart
to
see
the
confinement
Bewail
the
truth,
the
face
of
fate
And
conquer
all
the
past
It
seems
so
futile,
forgiveness,
your
freedom
The
present
state
of
veniality
Bewail
the
truth,
the
face
of
fate
And
conquer
all
the
past
Search
for
the
light
And
then
you'll
find
your
own
peace
of
mind
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