Destiny

The world, almost broken down into atoms, suddenly reassembles itself, as if someone pressed "restore from trash." The hum of despair is replaced by a burst of brightness, bold, like dawn after a sleepless nite. Everything that seemed broken suddenly starts working: your heart beats more evenly, the air smells like freedom, even the walls aren't enemies, but simply a backdrop for a new life. In every chord, there's salvation, in every chorus, proof that feelings can be louder than any pain. The song surges forward on pure adrenaline of love, and you want to shout in unison: yes, that's how it should be, with fire in your chest, with crazy faith, with that very feeling that fate has finally stopped playing hide-and-seek.