LYRIC

The game is over in the dark night
I knock at your door

When I reach the selfish stage I enjoy a certain pleasure
but sometimes a vague fear which I cannot describe
Dov'? che stiamo andando nel succedersi del tempo
avrai un progetto o no per la tua vita?… andiamo.

To ask the mind to kill the mind is like making the thief
when I reach the selfish stage I enjoy a certain pleasure
but sometimes a vague fear which I cannot describe

Dov'? che stiamo andando nel succedersi del tempo
avrai un progetto o no per la tua vita?… adesso.

Discover the nature of mind… no matter how many planets
and stars are reflected in a lake no matter how many universes there are.

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