Текст песни
Can you hear it? It’s the pulse
No crowd. Just rhythm" and you
Can you hear it? It’s the pulse
Midnight in the Louvre, lasers cutting through the stone
Mona Lisa’s in the system — she is coding on her own
Delete the face, erase the smirk, break the ancient cage
She don’t need your spotlight, she’s writing her own page!
Zombie at the gas station, hands you a faked jackpot
Million in a lottery where time is at a full stop
He ain't hunting for your flesh, he’s just standing tall
Selling echoes of the void at the crossroad of it all!
Someone says: "Hey, you’ve lost your mind!"
But I see the light where the world is blind
One... and two... and three
I don’t need your stage — I am the show!
I don't need the end — I’m the price, don’t you know!
My life! My high!
While the city sleeps — I’m burning in my gold!
Alone in the dark... but I’m taking control!
I am the show!
I am the price!
Chef in the kitchen, making art upon a plate
Throws it in the trash — he doesn’t need your "great"
That’s his inner temple, that’s his private zen
While you’re looking for the exit from the gray-walled pen
Roadman with a traffic cone, dancing tango in the rain
Security plays harmonica — washing out the pain!
Echo of the office is his blues, his symphony
Breaking through the silence, setting his spirit free!
Wet photos on the roof, grandma breaking china plates
Beggar by the bank vault, arguing with fates!
Tie made of dirt, but the gaze of a king!
Look at him!
Shaking hands with shadows... hear the pavement ring!
The earth starts to tremble from the power of his pace
We’re the ones who stayed alive in this hollow space!
No one sees
No one hears
But I’m here
And I fing know it!
I don’t need your stage — I am the show!
I don't need the end — I’m the price, don’t you know!
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