Testo di Dolls

Or is it men who can't be men already? Are dolls only on their minds and mouths? Still puppet masters feed them with the bread and circuses And pray to God not for the sake of absolution What's more painful-joy or sorrow? What is stronger-sound or silence? What will bring us from our knees-faith or fear? Who will scream and shout-the alive or the ashes? Can you raise your hand To try to understand The world in it's duality? Can you show inside And freely speak your mind? Broaden your own mentality Can you dare to fly? Is it so much to try To get beyond reality? Can you raise your hand To try to understand The world in it's duality? Where is sincerity-in the countenance or the hear Is freedom-in truth or lies? Where is clarity-in the haze or the light? Where are these questions? Where are the answers? Where are these questions? Where are the answers? * Everybody and in everyone It's only dolls who can't see all these dogmas But a man can not be everybody and not everyone How is it right-straight to the face or in the back