Поэты — работа в Москве

Написать текст песни. Нужно сделать русскоязычный перевод с добавлением рифмы Are we really?nothing?but flesh and?blood? Everybody's promised that death will come As?cells expire, in breathless lungs If there is a heaven, where's the smoking gun? Can you give us a sign, open our eyes Or should we keep pointing telescopes to the skies Everybody's looking for the meaning of life But despite all the scriptures… I’ve been getting lost in the matrix Where it’s all about payslips to keep us trapped in our cages Are we avatars in a simulation? Are we sinners, abominations? Are we cells, sub atomic particles? Is there a heaven and hell? Is it possible? The odds that we exist is a miracle Are we a motherboard of chips? Or spiritual?.