Little boy, don't try to cheat us
pretending to be who you are not
don't you hide your ugly mug behind
a veil of sanctimonious prissiness
We can read in your thoughts
thoughts of forbidden transgression
bounded by the rules of custom
let us break the chain and free you
We are in minds the masters
we know your deepest secrets
We are in minds the masters
we know your deepest secrets
Your destinies are signed
a blink of an eye to d**h
so, listen to this damned music
and you will gain heaven
Little boy, don't tell you're satisfied
of your boring hypocrite life
don't repress the rebel wild instinct
that is screaming its freedom inside of you
We can give a new voice
to your worst desire
get all in and forget yourself
in this Babel of perdition
We are in minds the masters
we know your deepest secrets
We are in minds the masters
we know your deepest secrets...