We re mirages

Куплет 1:
We live in times so very strange,
Within a world of constant change,
Where life is out of vision's range,
It's hard to understand it.
Inside the Net we're born and grow,
We praise or strike a heavy blow,
And each other we barely know,
By phrases we have branded.

Припев:
Мы миражи, да – миражи,
Неявный абрис на экране.
Такая жизнь, но эта жизнь
Иллюзия на расстоянии:
Она нас лечит или рАнит,
Притягивает, как магнит,
Фантомом за собою мАнит
И мимо поездом летит.
We're mirages, yes, mirages,
A blurry shape upon the screen.
That's how life is, but this life is
Illusion in the space between:
It heals us or it leaves us bleeding,
It pulls us like a magnet's might,
A phantom soul that is misleading,
Like passing trains into the night.

Like passing trains into the night...

Куплет 2:
We strive to live a virtual way,
To keep our freedom every day,
And friendly words we softly say
In electronic chatting.
But living thread is very thin,
It's easy to destroy within,
And what remains beneath the skin
Is just a quote's resetting.

Припев:
Мы миражи, да – миражи,
Неявный абрис на экране.
Такая жизнь, но эта жизнь
Иллюзия на расстоянии:
Она нас лечит или рАнит,
Притягивает, как магнит,
Фантомом за собою мАнит
И мимо поездом летит.
We're mirages, yes, mirages,
A blurry shape upon the screen.
Yes, this is life, but this life is
Illusion in the space between:
It heals us or it leaves us bleeding,
It pulls us like a magnet's might,
A phantom soul that is misleading,
And passing trains into the night.

Концовка (фэйд аут):
Like passing trains into the night...
Into the night...
Mirages...