Lyrics

From santi's earthly tomb with demon's hole 'Cross the urbe the mystic elements unfold. The path of light is laid, the sacred test, Let angels guide you on your lofty quest If you drive your glance too much in the abyss The abyss penetrates yourself with its glance If you drive your glance too much in the abyss The abyss penetrates yourself with its glance If you drive your glance too much in the abyss It penetrate yourself! Remember every fear hides a desire And that desire means tension From Santi's earthly tomb with demon's hole 'Cross the urbe the mystic elements unfold The path of light is laid, the sacred test Let angels guide you on your lofty quest Faith is the enemy of knowledge Religion produces placebo effects The contact with the divine is always beneficial Even if it is only in your head Tension is vitality While perfection is death Desire means tension Religion produces placebo effects Faith is the enemy of knowledge Religion produces placebo effects The contact with the divine is always beneficial Even if it is only in your head Even if it is only in your head Even if it is only in your head
Writer(s): Stefano Tappari Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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