GOD_i

Every line sounds like a conversation with oneself in front of a mirror - honest, stubborn, and a little cheeky. There is no room for chance here: everything is the result of struggle, falls, and regained strength. The glamour of the stage and the noise of the crowd are mixed with the shadow of doubt, but it is this mixture that makes the movement forward real.

The music is reminiscent of a race where pain and joy run shoulder to shoulder, and prayers are addressed not to the heavens, but to oneself. Here, faith is not about other people's promises, but about the ability to keep your own rhythm and not get lost in the spotlight. The result is a hymn to those who are rebuilding their world, even if it has collapsed hundreds of times.