Description
This track sounds like a dispute with eternity, where the main adversary is the clock on the wall. In it, time sometimes strikes from behind, sometimes steals minutes, and sometimes suddenly turns into a gift, if you manage to notice it. There is no moralizing here, only honest recognition: everything you have experienced - both victories and mistakes - turns into lessons, and every second demands attention, as if sand were dripping in an endless hourglass.
The music maintains a balance between anger and gratitude: as if someone is simultaneously cursing the calendar and embracing life for the fact that it exists at all.