[Lyrics: Nicola] [Solo: Nicola] My brain works very well Free from veils that could break it I'm free to do what I want To hate who I want Not to share opinions, but respect who doesn' t see with my eyes Green eyes, unsure I envy who doesn' t see as I see, like animals But who's right? Are the colours of the world really these, or what I see is not real? But what does "real" mean? Perhaps reality is only the function of d**h Maybe I'm dead and I'm waiting for a life that finally will arrive When somebody' ll steal my heartbeats Heart, this strange beating organ That pumps blood in our veins And purifies it from trash [Solo: Mario] Or maybe is really the heart that infects our blood Allowing and forcing us to spend a long d**h before life?