Текст песни Дао - Что это было

Games of my imagination
Only annoyance on myself,
And inside there was only one question for memory:
What was it?

In this reality of mine
How and why did you end up?
After all, there was only one question left inside:
What was it?

You were an illusion in your mind
He created skillfully without me,
And put down roots in my head -
I managed to track this trick

Games of my imagination
Only annoyance on myself,
And inside there was only one question for memory:
What was it?

In this reality of mine
How and why did you end up?
After all, there was only one question left inside:
What was it?

Believe me, I didn't try a bit
Well, forget it.
And forget what I wrote then -
It's not for you.
This is for the other -
Me invented.