Warm and sunny beat of good mood and relaxation. Relax and float on the light flow of music, fantastic dreams, into your inner world "where broken dreams regain the power of heights". ✨
The shore of the azure ocean, and white sand under bare feet. A cocktail in hand, and warmth and peace in the soul. No problems, no worries: music, nature and man - everything merged in the quiet joy of true happiness, abstracted from the bustle of the rough world. Amazing beat - listening to this music, you relax both soul and body.
A quiet evening and the sun setting. A light smile and a look into the future. In the warm twilight, behind the wheel of a car, enjoying the peace of the beat, take a break from business and thoughts, just ride around the city. Like the wind, become free from routine and worries. Beat of dreams and new feelings.
Immeasurable pain in the void... Immeasurable autumn in the soul... Immeasurable sadness in the night... Immeasurable longing in loneliness.. People, acquaintances, friends - but who will understand the full depth of the heart?... Beat - the call of the soul itself, its fragments of pain from torn strings, melting in cigarette smoke in the prison of life, systems and rules...
Sunny day and light breeze. Sandy beach and shade of trees. Cirrus clouds and peace of mind. Beat of harmony and happiness, unity with nature and inner world. Beautiful music that relieves sadness, melancholy and loneliness. Beat that helps to be yourself. ❤👍
It hurts... It hurts so much... It hurts so badly... Hide in a corner... Howl... Whine... Opium is not a drug no!!! No!!! NO!!!....... Medicine... Yes! Medicine to heal a wounded soul... With the last of my strength... Pick up the pieces... It is still possible to save... Even if this is how it is: with scars, marks and stitches... But save! Save from being torn apart by despair and hopelessness Don't let it! Don't let it - perish in the void...
Beat of the city: - a city from a labyrinth of continuous paradoxes, dark thoughts and terrible secrets. Imaginary life of a semi-mechanical body. Black and empty holes of backyards. Thin and plaintive moan of the wind in steel nerves of wires. Squares of windows and wet asphalt. Islands of dim light around night lanterns and shadows on wet walls. Saffron, cinnamon and coffee, a thin trail of perfume and cigarette smoke... The city: a stick and a victim, a house and a prison - two in one...
The beat brings thoughts: Sadness and rain... Longing and evening... Melancholy and a look into infinity... Shadows of the past or is it cigarette smoke? Echoes of other worlds or are they people outside the window? Who will hear? Who will understand? Only in music, having forgotten oneself, can one clear one's mind and find peace. ❤
The beat is full of feelings and emotions... Sadness and inner struggle... The universe or the void - who will win? Many questions, but is there an answer... Certain uncertainty... Epic music of the higher spheres - infallible and beautiful! ❤
