Текст песни Последние Танки В Париже - Кто мы, откуда, куда мы идем

When no one else sees anymore
When no one else knows
When nothing else looks like
and it seems like too much falsity!
Halved in the evening
The wind rushes like a beast
We are getting closer to the core
That we are not on this planet!
Who are we? where from? where are we going?

Bench, night, prick, abyss,
So evening grimace with your song
But if the song wants to be honest,
it must be the same abyss!
Halved in the evening
The wind rushes like a beast
We are getting closer to the core
That we are not on this planet!
Who are we? where from? where are we going?

Who are we? where from? where are we going?
Who are we? where from? where are we going?
Who are we? where from? where are we going?
Who are we? where from? where are we going?
Where?