Testo di Ricerca Dell'anima

With mind games you find ways to dazzle us all With true lies as sore eyes you question our call You speak with a new voice to those never herad Enticed boy 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 scape from reality Time now has tainted 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