Текст песни 07 Marr-K - Путь наверх

= Way up =
Inhale, exhale, and, you fell again
Nuka throw off the shackles, move up
New hope will bring a new day
There is light already, and the tunnel doesn’t end
To the heights you are in hellish attempts
Tear to battle, you tear flesh to enemies
Paint this world in red
Show who the captain is on this ship
And the stairs to the sky turned out to be an elevator
Where of the two buttons only "down" works
Gather rhymes to the sound of a beat
Show yourself, show your style
We will bare knives, this is the Colosseum
You are all in shock, death is on par
Two strokes, two strokes and death
Your soul is destined to go up

Torn wounds to the screams of tyrants
We are looking for our way up
In our world where inequality rules
You must not submit to fate
And I want to instantly let out an evil cry
So that those who do not believe in peace go to battle
You enslaved us, but we will throw off the shackles
Through pain and tears, find the way up
And let the wounds cool off with gore
We will go to freedom, go to fate
This is the end? Not! This is the beginning
Our voices are louder, louder, louder ...