Текст песни Va Bank - Что дальше

[I often ask this question - what will happen next ?? When the clock will rise again, when the fingers are weakened, we are like ships, and we will not meet again, we create ourselves from the ashes, for the base, to hell with the illusion of mirror souls, to hell with memories , to hell with a heartbeat, cold, silence, more said than necessary, the doors are closed, B * KA, I despise friendship ...]