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Robin Schulz and David Guetta feat. Goldfish feat. Martin Nocun and DJ Combo feat. DJ Combo and Papajam feat. To carry a warm droplet of blood through the darkness of the universe… I'm a grain of light surrounded by the night. Dense fog whirls, choking every sound with whiteness. Under the layers of silence, the murmur swells - gloomy, ominous, smelling like winter.
The undergrowth whiffs underground cold - dead plants… You cried out into the depths of darkness so the blackness boiled, but the forest keeps persistently silent in reply. Emptiness paralyzes senses, the night covers the eyes, like a blind man — hands reaching forward into nothingness. A hand immersed in the mist looks for the way in despair, for a grain of light moans the hungry heart. Cold, bark under the fingers, flash - thought unfinished, but you do not feel the rhythm of sap pulses within.
Everything that once lived is turned into coal and nothing responds to a terrified touch. Fainted fingers slide down the dead bark. The fog is the silence, trees have long died. In this dream, there is no other living being. Fangs of petrified trunks protrude from the fog, cold as graves. Your thoughts, your feet are driven through dreams, by the trail that you've walked thousands of times, the path engraved, written in blood, in the memory of the body.
You keep pushing forward, though your legs weigh like lead, till white stone walls emerge in front of you. Up the winding stairs of the tower, scaring the sleeping birds.
At the top, the wind from the mountains, fir-like wind from the mountains. You will stay here, till the time comes to die again, again to drown in nothingness, to dissolve into white, and go again where the endless path leads, to the tower, to look at the distant world, where life smoulders in alien bluish expanses, where there's life you will never know, where there's life that was not meant for you, a world that will never belong to you.
It draws your thoughts, your feet through dreams, the trail that you've walked thousands of times, path engraved, written in blood, in the memory of the body. You lift your head high in the wind, you swallow the wormwood of your pride and abide, until the dead circle resumes its futile run, repeats everything. Even if you could turn back the time, you would come here again. And I see a cold magnitude of the empty sky which is lying down on us, indifferent, making it all so With a dream he will close the eyes dilated by fear, into darkened thoughts of animals he whispers a good death.
Silent spells of frost proclaim the weakness of bodies. White will fill the emptiness, suppress echoes of forest complaints, in the piercing silence the pain will freeze into ice, solace, numbness of souls will come down from heaven. The road uphill went on forever, to finally disappear in the night. The body weakened, fainted limbs ache head weighs down towards the path. A blissful nothingness spills over the body, like a salutary warmth, it demands to succumb, to lie down in the snow, although that means certain death.
Thunder of heartbeats pulse in the skull, a bloody shred of the heart roars, every groan soaring up to the sky takes on your form. Tormented with every breath - death or sleep is all the same to me. If it takes away my pain - I want to fall asleep here, I want to stay here. The shape woven of shadow follows animal traces, he sings consolation to thoughts, death to the nutshells of bodies.
Darkness in the scent of fir-trees, prophecy of a dream. Night chill mounds the white grave for cadaverous autumn.
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