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Epica lyrics : "Guilty Demeanor"

Whenever stories are prescribed
That we could never obelise
Then how could anyone supply a doubt?


I take you at your word


But the tale could have a flaw
And if you find yourself in awe
Then you'll only hunger for the truth


Veritas numquam vincitur ipsa
Ne quae dicuntur imprudenter credas


When I'm crucified, taunted and denied
I'll stand strong, with my back against the wall


At times it seems so very hard
All that we learned we must discard

That everyone you'd ever trust
Has lied


When I'm crucified, haunted and defied
I belong to the few that died for all


You cannot question or defy
Or you'll find out the hard way why
You'd better run before you walk alone


Veritas numquam vincitur ipsa
Ne quae dicuntur imprudenter credas

Sed tua teneas

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