| Nos docti, pensantes | |
| Sed non semper veridici | |
| At the zenith of wisdom | |
| No 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 | |
| Truth is a fiction 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 realize our errs | |
| Where is it leading to if nobody sees it | |
| There's never an absolute | |
| Nos docti, pensantes | |
| Sed non semper veridici | |
| I can be so enchanting | |
| With words 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 realize 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? | |
| 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 hauteur 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 for renewal | |
| And expect no miracles | |
| (Expect no miracle 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) | |
| Mas of justice, shield of menacing strength | |
| Will not bend, only break | |
| Can't we respect, Can 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 the 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 the grand facade | |
| 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? | |
| 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 sperentes | |
| Quod dicunt Alii |
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