Description
It's not a temple, not a cathedral, not a cathedral of feelings - just a warm room with a closed door and soft lighting inside. Everything unnecessary stays outside the threshold: noise, rush, worries, even “must-dos” fade away at the walls. All that remains is silence, in which someone finally listens. Or speaks. Or simply exists. This track is like a prayer without pathos, like a breath in the dark, like a reminder that not everything real requires proof. Sometimes it's enough just to be there.