Desabono
Read Desabono lyrics by Aphorism on LyroVerse, with linked artist context and related song paths.
The page facts to cite before the commentary
Use this page for the lyric text, linked artist context, and any LyroVerse editor's note attached to the song. Listener comments remain user-generated and should not be treated as the primary source.
Desabono
The lyric stays readable and compact here; the note and related paths sit nearby so you do not lose the song while looking for context.
Descreva com sua torpe eloquência a inverdade
Pressione contra o corpo as mãos vazias de mais um dos derrotados
E nós não vamos nos sentir melhores
Mais uma vez deixamos esperança para outro dia
Porque hoje tudo continua tão estúpido e irreal quanto ontem
E não estamos prontos para ver o que nos tornamos
E não estamos prontos para ver o que iremos nos tornar
Apenas esperando pelas mesmas mentiras
Nutridos pela perspectiva de continuarmos a acordar imersos em nossa tolice
Pois sempre teremos uma desculpa para sermos uma mentira para nós mesmos
What this page can answer fast
Who performs "Desabono"?
Aphorism performs "Desabono", and this lyric page sits inside the Aphorism catalog on LyroVerse.
Are there related songs to explore after "Desabono"?
Yes. The related section below points to Indômito and Infâmia with a short reason for opening each page next.
Where can I find more songs by Aphorism?
Use the artist link near the top of the page or the related paths section below to keep moving through Aphorism's lyric pages.
Interpretations, questions, and corrections for this song
Interpretations, questions, memories, and correction notes live together here. The room stays noindex while the best insights are reviewed.
What people are saying
No listener comments on Desabono yet.
A strong comment here is specific: the phrase you keep hearing, the mood you come back for, or the reason this song stays in rotation.
Sign in to post the first listener note. Reporting stays open to everyone.