Текст песни Архип Ахмелеев - Сверху Вниз

Whether it's autumn or summer
Either spring or winter
I don't see white light
I'm going crazy again

I don't know the time of day
Day of the week, year, number
I confused dreams with reality
Mind drifted in ashes

Like a scared child
I'm hiding in a corner
The narcologist won't help me
God won't save

Gotta put it in the oven
Dirty thoughts round dance
Or twist a rope in a loop
And dangle back and forth

Me-me-me-meow meow

Like a fucking color blind
I see black and white hell
The lights went out all over the area
And everyone sits in their holes

Rats gnaw bones
Cats gnaw at rats
The wind carries debris
From bottom to top and top to bottom
Top down
Top down
From the bottom up
Top down
Can jump from top to bottom
Shout from top to bottom
Top down
Top down
Top down