Decay Of Lying – Dandi-Dracula – letras

The doubt emerges of the questionThe question becomes distressThe distress is my common placeMy place I don’t know yetMy answers get me convincedThe truth is not a point of viewAnd I invent my own veritiesTo live despite my deathWho has the courage to break the truth?The reason is not the only wayThe way is not so straightThe myths and fables and dreamsRelieve me in all my daysAnd I bet in the mysteryTo convert weakness to impulseTo hide the decay of lyingAnd doubt of all the truthsWho has the courage to break the truth?The reason is not the only wayThe way is not so straightThe myths and fables and dreamsRelieve me in all my daysAnd I bet in the mysteryTo convert weakness to impulseTo hide the decay of lyingAnd doubt of all the truthsWhen you have no answersYou must try another question