The Black Bench - Faithfulness Lyrics

Tell me where the truth goes
How could I explain myself?
Trust is the witness of the lust
How the truth comes up
If I have to bring memories back
To see if something is wrong
Let me look for my stunts
FAITHFULNESS
The way I explain myself
That I´m not a murderer
FAITHFULNESS
To explain yourself
And the words you say don´t clean the promises
That are already dead
...are already dead!
Tell me where the cheater goes
When there's nothing left to hide
Romance is the savior of our ghosts
I'm not running from the truth
́Cause when the unfaithful speaks
Trust is the witness of the lust
FAITHFULNESS
The way I explain myself
That I´m not a murderer
FAITHFULNESS
To explain yourself
And the words you say don´t clean the promises
That are already dead
...are already dead!
(Promises!
Dreaded Fate!
We're already dead!)
"Le dije que el mundo se dividiría
Antes y después de Él
(y dijo que si)
Mentira, mentira, mentira
Él es el mañoso... Y el calumniador"