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Epica - Symphonic & Opera Metal, Vol. 3 - Edge of the Blade
Symphonic & Opera Metal, Vol. 3
Disc 1
01. Innocence
02. Babylon Vampyres
03. Lost Without a Trace
04. Edge of the Blade
05. The Order
06. Battle of Arcane Might
07. Paradise (What About Us?)
08. Lost
09. Angel and the Ghost
10. My Screaming Heart
11. The Storm
12. Where Heroes Rise
13. More Than Meets the Eye
14. Innuendo
15. Frost Sign
16. The 12th Hour
Disc 2
01. Citizen Zero
02. Forever
03. The Glory And The Scum
04. Hands Are Tied
05. Sanctus Dominus
06. Certainty Of Benevolence
07. Don't Say A Word
08. Little Men
09. Give Me A Message
10. Under Control
11. There Is But One Path
12. Cold Funeral
13. Falling Of Sinners & Saints
14. Signs Of Fire
15. Earthly Illusions
16. Bleed Out
Time to break through the anger
Hunt down the remnants of the everlasting myth

Incinerating hands that touched your graceful face
In their mysterious ways
The scorching scars have left an everlasting visual trace
Now they're blinding and rewinding

(Edge of the blade)
Time to break through the anger
Hunt down the remnants of the everlasting myth

Cherish your hunger for resentment and dismay
And then come out to play
Cascading colors, meticulously all washed away
Time for choosing, not for losing
Defying the fire reviving within

Time to break through
Your walls are soaring high
They are disarranging the surface
On which we build our own lie

(Edge of the blade)
Time to break through the anger
Hunt down the remnants of the everlasting myth

Your wish for virtual perfection seems inane
But try and you will evolve
Your paragon possessed your inside to no avail
No more waiting, no debating
Defying the fire reviving within

Time to break through
Your walls are soaring high
They are disarranging the surface
On which we build our own lie

Ooh, aah
Don't throw your life away
Ooh, aah
Remain the same

Watch your back
Now feel the heat
You've fooled the world
One more time
And now that you've seen
With open eyes
All of us are incomplete

It's time to break through
Your walls are soaring high
You can even try to break through
The perfect state of mind

And now you break through
You'll reach beyond the sky
You should never ever
Build on the surface made of lies

(Edge of the blade)
Time to break through the anger
Hunt down the remnants of the everlasting myth