Dancing In A Gypsy Camp - Epica

　　We are forced to live in silence

　　Eating dust and breathing violence

　　Keeping all the suffering within

　　Let me be the one to hold you

　　Trying hard remaining hopeful

　　Making sure your heart is free of sin

　　In mother's scorn

　　Blood was born

　　Where we belong

　　Our nation's torn

　　Passage gone

　　A war unknown to us all

　　See the rays of light dance in hurricanes

　　The essence of our life held within cruel chains

　　Come and see the day's unsolved history

　　The mirrors in the eyes are reflecting the fear

　　We can't hide cruel commands

　　We will see their last stand

　　From the heart where we belong

　　We are blind to the wasteland beyond

　　Waiting to see your conviction

　　Swallowing proud premonitions

　　Clinging onto hope that slowly dies

　　Standing in the ruins of nature

　　Caused by forces born from danger

　　Cleaning hands where virtues live on ice

　　In mother's scorn

　　Blood was born

　　Unknown to us all

　　See the rays of light dance in hurricanes

　　The essence of our life held within cruel chains

　　Come and see the day's unsolved history

　　The mirrors in the eyes are reflecting the fear

　　We can't hide cruel commands

　　We will see their last stand

　　From the heart where we belong

　　We are blind to the wasteland beyond

　　See the sands of time play with prophecies

　　We always end up losing to life's guarantee

　　Barren promises feed on your demise

　　The challenge to be free is a lost enterprise

　　We can't hide cruel commands

　　We will see their last stand

　　From the heart where we belong

　　Yet we all know why the cruel commandments came along

　　Forever blind to the wasteland beyond