[Verse 1]
Gone are streets, faces, and plazas
It's like a mother went out and didn't return
No shadow, no light, the floor lamp is off
Only black color from all pencils
The doorbells are quiet, don't wait for an answer
We are long gone, and the home is gone too
Zhuchka got lost, the fig tree dried up
And God led away all the good ones
[Chorus]
High up, like the Christmas star
Deep down, like water in a well
Pleasant, like in the mother's womb
Take a step, that is the limit
[Bridge]
[Verse 2]
And the doors are closed, there is no more passage
And the animals howl, they were people before
Waiting, a candle flame froze
Unrecognizable on cameras, indistinguishable faces
And the grey-haired were taken, and the ruddy-faced children too
God left no one in the basement
One cannot hear the echo, one cannot count the days
Does He really see better from above?
[Chorus]
High up, like the Christmas star
Deep down, like water in a well
Pleasant, like in the mother's womb
Take a step, that is the limit
[Bridge]
[Chorus]
High up, like the Christmas star
Deep down, like water in a well
Pleasant, like in the mother's womb
Take a step, that is the limit