Текст песни Hank - Чужое отражение

I walk in mirrors I want to see my soul
But there is nothing in her so listen to me
I only see someone else's reflection
And it causes my rejection

And I walk in the corners, someone wanders in shadows
And I go into the booth, I draw a drawing on a tablet
For everyone to know, death follows us
And every step tells us, follow the mirrors

And so I stand there alone, no one needs
And in thoughts there is humility, but how to comprehend the soul?
Suddenly for a moment it became very stuffy
Let's call out to our last reflection

In the meantime, everyone will dance together
Feast in time of plague, parade of nerds, hail
Humility, I have one question, it's like a ballad about death (huh?)
then why are you glad? (aa)