Epica
Sensorium (Orchestral Version)
[Instrumental]
[Verse: Simone Simons]
Our future has
Already been
Written by us alone
But we don't grasp
The meaning of
Our programmed course of life
We only fear what comes
And smell death every day
Our future has
Already been
Written by us alone
And we just let (And we just let)
It happen and (It happen and)
Do not worry at all
Our future has
Already been
Written by us alone
But we don't grasp (But we don't grasp)
The meaning of (The meaning of)
Our programmed course of life
We only fear what comes
And smell death every day
Search for the answers that lie beyond
[Instrumental]