Chasm Of Desire
There's no power or forbidden knowledge
There is no crown or chest full of gold
We are all condamned for floating in the dark
We are all completely lost in the chasm of desire
From the hell I demand the deepest art
To find the way to heal his scars
And all the pain behind his mask
And all the pain inside his heart
Trying to release his choked breath
Looking towards the eyes of death
Collapsing on the heath
Consumed by the wrath
Why, this bliss does not satisfy me?
Why this enjoyment does not fills me?
There is no crown or chest full of gold
That can comfort myself and that's it
Why are we so wrong for this world
We completely miss the target
God has granted us free will
Imprisoning us in this insanity
Condemning us to live without knowing why
And how it should be
There's no power or forbidden knowledge
There is no crown or chest full of gold
There's no power or forbidden knowledge
There is no crown or chest full of gold
We are all condamned for floating in the dark
We are all completely lost in the chasm of desire
From the hell demands the deepest art
To find the way to heal his scars
And all the pain behind his mask
And all the pain inside his heart
Trying to release his choked breath
Looking towards the eyes of death
Collapsing on the heath
Consumed by the wrath
And all the sand
Of our hourglass
Is almost ENDED
Is almost ENDED
Is ENDED
There is no crown or chest full of gold
We are all condamned for floating in the dark
We are all completely lost in the chasm of desire
From the hell I demand the deepest art
To find the way to heal his scars
And all the pain behind his mask
And all the pain inside his heart
Trying to release his choked breath
Looking towards the eyes of death
Collapsing on the heath
Consumed by the wrath
Why, this bliss does not satisfy me?
Why this enjoyment does not fills me?
There is no crown or chest full of gold
That can comfort myself and that's it
Why are we so wrong for this world
We completely miss the target
God has granted us free will
Imprisoning us in this insanity
Condemning us to live without knowing why
And how it should be
There's no power or forbidden knowledge
There is no crown or chest full of gold
There's no power or forbidden knowledge
There is no crown or chest full of gold
We are all condamned for floating in the dark
We are all completely lost in the chasm of desire
From the hell demands the deepest art
To find the way to heal his scars
And all the pain behind his mask
And all the pain inside his heart
Trying to release his choked breath
Looking towards the eyes of death
Collapsing on the heath
Consumed by the wrath
And all the sand
Of our hourglass
Is almost ENDED
Is almost ENDED
Is ENDED
Credits
Writer(s): Alessandro Pecora, Daniele Coghi, Filippo Bianchi, Marco Boccotti, Salvatore Giaccone
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