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«Неизвестный Гений»
Refrain
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[Intro]
(soft wind fx)
遠く 繰り返す (Tooku kurikaesu)
[Echoes: haaa, yaa — scattered)
Heartbeat, heartbeat — sand under skin
[Verse 1]
Cracked dry air, I inhale —
Lost in your half-formed smile
Static on the skyline, brittle and bare,
Promises left in exile
Low sun, burning out my doubts—
Footsteps fading behind
I run, sharp with memory droughts—
Ghosts I never find
[Pre-chorus]
Eyes half closed, mouth full of names
Desert wind, carrying blame
Hands open, reaching to claim—
That sound—your voice, refrain
[Chorus] (Shift in meter, more percussive)
Run through the rhythm, pulse and rewind
遠い記憶 (Tooi kioku) — echo in my mind
Fall where the static burns away my fear
Whisper horizon, I’ll find you here
[Bridge]
砂の中夢見る (Suna no naka yumemiru)
Crawling for water, for shimmer or sign
Every grain, a reason I broke—
(haaa, yaa — drifting, distant call)
[Verse 2]
Fingertips tracing invisible lines—
Messages left unread
Nomad desire, I draw in the dust—
Rewrite everything unsaid
Clocks dissolve with the night’s first chill—
Silent but alive
Still, every heartbeat climbs uphill—
Bursting just to survive
[Pre-chorus]
Eyes half closed, tongue tastes the flame
Desert wind singing your name
Hands open, nothing remains—
But phantom, signals, rain
[Chorus]
Run through the rhythm, pulse and rewind
遠い記憶 (Tooi kioku) — echo in my mind
Fall where the static burns away my fear
Whisper horizon, I’ll find you here
[Solo]
(Japanese vocalization, layered echo: aaaa, hai, sai — ripple effects)
[Outro]
Clinging to sound in the dry blue air
Time flows sideways—will you meet me there?
(ほしの声 聞こえてる? — Hoshi no koe kikoeteru?)
[soft wind fx, trailing heartbeat]
[Intro]
(soft wind fx)
遠く 繰り返す (Tooku kurikaesu)
[Echoes: haaa, yaa — scattered)
Heartbeat, heartbeat — sand under skin
[Verse 1]
Cracked dry air, I inhale —
Lost in your half-formed smile
Static on the skyline, brittle and bare,
Promises left in exile
Low sun, burning out my doubts—
Footsteps fading behind
I run, sharp with memory droughts—
Ghosts I never find
[Pre-chorus]
Eyes half closed, mouth full of names
Desert wind, carrying blame
Hands open, reaching to claim—
That sound—your voice, refrain
[Chorus] (Shift in meter, more percussive)
Run through the rhythm, pulse and rewind
遠い記憶 (Tooi kioku) — echo in my mind
Fall where the static burns away my fear
Whisper horizon, I’ll find you here
[Bridge]
砂の中夢見る (Suna no naka yumemiru)
Crawling for water, for shimmer or sign
Every grain, a reason I broke—
(haaa, yaa — drifting, distant call)
[Verse 2]
Fingertips tracing invisible lines—
Messages left unread
Nomad desire, I draw in the dust—
Rewrite everything unsaid
Clocks dissolve with the night’s first chill—
Silent but alive
Still, every heartbeat climbs uphill—
Bursting just to survive
[Pre-chorus]
Eyes half closed, tongue tastes the flame
Desert wind singing your name
Hands open, nothing remains—
But phantom, signals, rain
[Chorus]
Run through the rhythm, pulse and rewind
遠い記憶 (Tooi kioku) — echo in my mind
Fall where the static burns away my fear
Whisper horizon, I’ll find you here
[Solo]
(Japanese vocalization, layered echo: aaaa, hai, sai — ripple effects)
[Outro]
Clinging to sound in the dry blue air
Time flows sideways—will you meet me there?
(ほしの声 聞こえてる? — Hoshi no koe kikoeteru?)
[soft wind fx, trailing heartbeat]
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