Ricerca Dell'anima

With mind games you find ways to dazzle us all

With true lies and sore eyes you question our call

You speak with a new voice to those never heard

Enticed by your preaching, soon they will serve

Clean your wounds while they're open

Undress those scars you hide and I'm sensing you're broken

Can't leave you be, my escape from reality

Time now has stained the peace we once had

Drenched in delusions and burned by your hand

Have faith in a new world, insane as before

Seduced by your wishes, now we want more