| Song | Mother of Light (live) |
| Artist | Epica |
| Album | The Road to Paradiso |
| 作曲 : Jansen, Sluijter | |
| It always put me on the edge, | |
| To think of all the spoil lives | |
| Today I'm one step further | |
| Not sure if I've survived myself | |
| Reality is sometimes stranger than fiction | |
| Whatever happens in my dreams | |
| I know it can't be worse than this | |
| So I prefer to sleep | |
| I am searching | |
| Without vision | |
| For the answers in the dirt | |
| I am waiting | |
| Just for nothing | |
| For the day that I'll be heard | |
| You're the sea in which I'm floating | |
| And I lose myself in you | |
| I am feeling these sensations | |
| I communicate with you | |
| I am looking | |
| Without vision | |
| For a different kind of way | |
| I am thinking | |
| Just for nothing | |
| About that specific day | |
| You're the night so you're the dark side | |
| Of the day you'll never see | |
| You're the past but everlasting | |
| Can you share one day with me? | |
| You're the hand that I rejected | |
| But I can't forgive myself | |
| I am selfish and not worthy | |
| To think of, even to die for | |
| Reality is sometimes stranger than fiction | |
| Whatever happens in my dreams | |
| I know it can't be worse than this | |
| So I prefer to sleep | |
| Tomorrow, don't know where I'll be | |
| I need some place to go now | |
| So do you know the way I feel | |
| Or shall I give up my belief? | |
| You're the lock I've never opened | |
| 'Cause I threw away the key | |
| I'm enclosed within my own thoughts | |
| That will never set me free | |
| You're the hand that I rejected | |
| But I can't forgive myself | |
| I am selfish and not worthy | |
| To think of, even to die for | |
| You're the question to the answer | |
| And without there'll never be | |
| Any thought in this direction | |
| You've created this in me | |
| You're the hand that I rejected | |
| But I can't forgive myself | |
| I am selfish and not worthy | |
| To think of, even to die for | |
| Serenity is taking over all I am, it gives me peace | |
| And all I see are visions of my destiny | |
| Why should I bleed and pay for the others' greed? | |
| We consciously sign our own sentence of death | |
| How can you go on, did you forget | |
| What we have learned from the past? | |
| We can't go on killing ourselves | |
| And with us all the rest | |
| Why can't you see, don't you regret? | |
| Reality is sometimes stranger than fiction | |
| Whatever happens in my dreams | |
| I know it can't be worse than this | |
| So I prefer to sleep | |
| I am alone with all my thoughts | |
| Alone without a hope and | |
| I lost the thing I needed most | |
| I feel I can't survive this fall |
| zuò qǔ : Jansen, Sluijter | |
| It always put me on the edge, | |
| To think of all the spoil lives | |
| Today I' m one step further | |
| Not sure if I' ve survived myself | |
| Reality is sometimes stranger than fiction | |
| Whatever happens in my dreams | |
| I know it can' t be worse than this | |
| So I prefer to sleep | |
| I am searching | |
| Without vision | |
| For the answers in the dirt | |
| I am waiting | |
| Just for nothing | |
| For the day that I' ll be heard | |
| You' re the sea in which I' m floating | |
| And I lose myself in you | |
| I am feeling these sensations | |
| I communicate with you | |
| I am looking | |
| Without vision | |
| For a different kind of way | |
| I am thinking | |
| Just for nothing | |
| About that specific day | |
| You' re the night so you' re the dark side | |
| Of the day you' ll never see | |
| You' re the past but everlasting | |
| Can you share one day with me? | |
| You' re the hand that I rejected | |
| But I can' t forgive myself | |
| I am selfish and not worthy | |
| To think of, even to die for | |
| Reality is sometimes stranger than fiction | |
| Whatever happens in my dreams | |
| I know it can' t be worse than this | |
| So I prefer to sleep | |
| Tomorrow, don' t know where I' ll be | |
| I need some place to go now | |
| So do you know the way I feel | |
| Or shall I give up my belief? | |
| You' re the lock I' ve never opened | |
| ' Cause I threw away the key | |
| I' m enclosed within my own thoughts | |
| That will never set me free | |
| You' re the hand that I rejected | |
| But I can' t forgive myself | |
| I am selfish and not worthy | |
| To think of, even to die for | |
| You' re the question to the answer | |
| And without there' ll never be | |
| Any thought in this direction | |
| You' ve created this in me | |
| You' re the hand that I rejected | |
| But I can' t forgive myself | |
| I am selfish and not worthy | |
| To think of, even to die for | |
| Serenity is taking over all I am, it gives me peace | |
| And all I see are visions of my destiny | |
| Why should I bleed and pay for the others' greed? | |
| We consciously sign our own sentence of death | |
| How can you go on, did you forget | |
| What we have learned from the past? | |
| We can' t go on killing ourselves | |
| And with us all the rest | |
| Why can' t you see, don' t you regret? | |
| Reality is sometimes stranger than fiction | |
| Whatever happens in my dreams | |
| I know it can' t be worse than this | |
| So I prefer to sleep | |
| I am alone with all my thoughts | |
| Alone without a hope and | |
| I lost the thing I needed most | |
| I feel I can' t survive this fall |