Cualquier historia

Count one just to count
Tell any story
But who can climb high
Through the branches of memory

When was the end
So that today could have begun
For this is the murky reality
That we have imagined
Oh! Imagined

Truth what is the truth
This bad dream has trapped us
If there is a right, there is a wrong
It's just a matter of imagining it

Then the world is made at once
Even to die trying
Just for that and because every day
I want to live hallucinated
Oh! Hallucinated.