Текст песни Валерий Кипелов, Сергей Маврин, группа Кипелов. - Путь наверх

You are thrown down the force of fate
You are humiliated and crushed
Time to forget who 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 on the bottom are crying in darkness
They are ready to eat each other
Just to extend wild life
Stroke a piece

Angry among them: pathetic and evil
You rush in the same flock in a circle
With them crawling the law under the knife
As a slave, not a prophet

O If you listen only to silence
Neither a lie nor flatter nor noon and not darkness
Under the sun of mantle
Love not knowing
You would die of evil longing

Chorus:

Hey the inhabitants of the sky, who at the bottom was not yet
Without having passed the hell do not build paradise
Hey residents of the bottom, thunder laughs at you
To be with him on equal
There is one way - upstairs
There is one way - upstairs

But the bright beam will flame in the brain
And submissions will choose a wedge
Last days in the soul will come to life
A new sin will happen

Blood on the hands of blood on the stones
By bodies and miserable backs
Those who are ready to die in slaves
You swear again upstairs

O If you listen only to silence
Nor lies neither flatter nor noon or darkness
Under the sun of mantle
Love not knowing
You would die of evil longing

Chorus:

Hey the inhabitants of the sky, who at the bottom was not yet
Without having passed the hell do not build paradise
Hey residents of the bottom, thunder laughs at you
To be with him on equal
There is one way upstairs
There is one way upstairs

Hey residents of the sky ...
Hey residents of the bottom ...
Hey residents of the sky ...
Hey residents of the bottom ...