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
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