Nu mi-e frica

Life is like a wild sprint on wet asphalt - everyone is running, no one knows why, but everyone thinks they will be the first to finish. And somewhere between the falls and the breaths, a strange calm appears: nothing is scary anymore. When you've seen everything, fear loses its meaning. There's no pathos in this sound, just an exhale after a storm. The voice sounds as if it's speaking thru scars - even, calm, with that same slight disdain for drama. No pity, no complaints, just the fact of existence: he was near the abyss, but he chose life. And now any "bad" becomes a backdrop against which the main thing becomes visible - resilience, simple and honest, without pretense and without prayers. Music here isn't just decoration, it's the pulse. She breathes in time with the words, like a heart that once didn't stop - and now has no intention of doing so. Producer: Adrian Piperca Text Author: Adrian Piperca Composer: Adrian Piperca