Текст песни Маврин - Путь наверх

You are thrown down the force of fate,
You are humiliated and crushed.
Time to forget - then by whom you were,
But remember - who you became.

Broken on the bottom where anyway
For what glory loved you,
Meanness by fire puts stigma
Your soul is empty.

People are not afraid of the day in darkness,
They are ready to eat each other.
Just to extend the wild life
Street to yourself.

Your among them, miserable and evil,
You rush in the same flock in a circle
With them crawling out of the mountain
Like Grabar Prophet.

O If you only listen to silence,
Do not lie not to flatter not at noon or in darkness
Under the sun in the snow melting,
Love not knowing
You would die of evil longing.

She is the inhabitants of the sky! Who was not yet at the bottom?
Without passing the hell. You do not build a paradise!
She is residents of the bottom! Thunder laughs at you.
To be with him on equal
There is one way up!