Señales

Not the irony of ironic irony
Nor the falsehood of false falseness
They explain what they explain
Those who explain about the truth

I am a dead man locked
In a living body
I am alive but long dead
I only feel but I feel
Without senses, there is only chaos

To your luck, always leave a doubt
To that doubt, a possibility
If that possibility becomes
So crazy, that is your truth

For a judge I am not
More than a perfect crime
For others, I have suffered
A great setback
I am just a creature
So broken and so thirsty
As that time

The glass and daggers
Are signs, are paths
That maybe one must go through
When everything collides
When life is silent and death
Plays the game of disguise
Only thirst and illusion will remain

The ambitious only talk about ambitions
The newspapers
Lie daily and you don't understand
How so many people
Only buy news in reverse

Perhaps you are amazed that I don't believe
Not even in my shadow or you are surprised
That even so I can sing
It's because when the song sings
Truths neither censorship
Nor resentment will silence