Wings of Freedom - Epica

O amici, o victoria

Gloriam cantabimus

Celebrate hanc victoriam

Pugna inita

Up with our backs against the wall

When this safety is a prison

There is nothing left to live for

Soon we will rise above it all

When our victims turn to martyrs

Come and join the final encore

The enemy’s frightening

We give our all

The bigger they come

The harder they fall

Put on your wings and take the sky

Fly into liberty

All of the anguish set aside

As we are fighting for freedom

Put on your wings and feel alive

Fly out of misery

Reclaiming the land that lies outside

As we are fighting their treason

Shine through the sky

On your wings of freedom

Are we only animals that live inside a jail?

Aching from desire to be free?

There’s a world outside if we are not afraid to fail

Come on grab your wings and follow me!

We’re not meant to live in this cage

A bird to fly but never crawl

It fills my heart with a fiery rage

The time has come, climb over the wall

Hope will always keep us alive

Our fallen friends won’t have died in vain

Strongly armed with our will to survive

Leaving a world full of pain

Our freedom, Quietus

The choice is yours for the taking (yours to take)

Our freedom, the Grim Reaper

In the end is one

I will never settle, living my whole life inside these walls

Show me your will to survive

We are not the cattle, lacking the desire that it falls

Go out reclaim the land

I shall fight for justice, fearless will I face my enemies

We’ll make humanity thrive

Now it’s time to trust us, come and join the fight because it’s

Time to be free, for you and for me, we will not bow down on our knees

To rise above monsters we have to abandon our humanity

Day and night dividing the legions

Ignorance will show its weakness

Lasting peace an abandoned illusion

Blinded by trust in a twilight zone

Day and night disguising their secrets

Ignorance will kill the fearless

Offerings of reckless courage

Going left, going right

This is our final fight

Going east, going west

This is our final quest

Put on your wings and take the sky

Fly onto victory

All of the anguish set aside

As we are fighting for freedom

Put on your wings and feel alive

Fly out of misery

Reclaiming the land that lies/waits outside

As we are fighting their treason

Shine through the sky

On your wings of freedom

O amici, o victoria

Gloriam cantabimus

Celebrate hanc victoriam

Pugnae venturae

Nos rapti sumus?

Nosmet raptores?

Constituamus nunc