Текст песни
I started out where everyone was on their own,
No rules or formulas—just belief in myself.
I watched, I read, I fell and rose again,
And after every mistake, I picked myself up.
Mistakes whispered: "We're heading the wrong way,"
Sometimes I lost my bearings.
Amidst the noise, in the darkness,
I realized—it all depends on you.
If you don't live, you can't play.
If you don't burn, you can't shine.
The dance floor is alive—it senses your gaze,
It knows when you're moving blindly.
This is your path—go all the way,
Through the darkness, through the years.
Music is more than just sound,
It’s my world, my eternal cycle.
This is your path—don't let go,
Even when you reach the edge.
The pulse within won't let you sleep,
As the music leads you onward.
Two thousand twelve—the first release,
A small step, but with huge meaning.
In that moment, I truly understood:
Anything is possible if you rise above yourself.
Sleepless nights, the studio, the sound,
Hours going round—a new cycle begins.
Synthesis, details, a breath from within,
Music became part of my very blood.
The more you know, the further you go;
There is no ceiling on this path.
Every moment is a new turn,
Every mistake is a new lesson.
This is your path—go all the way,
Through the darkness, through the years.
Music is more than just sound,
It’s my world, my eternal cycle.
This is your path—don't let go,
Even when you reach the edge.
The pulse within won't let you sleep,
As the music keeps playing on.
I wasn't rich—I had only hunger inside,
No connections—just dreams. Remixes, people, new days,
And my sound began to find its way.
Through the night...
Through the smoke...
Through time...
We fly...
The label was born from practically nothing,
Hundreds of releases—stepping stones to new heights.
People all around, cities, names,
But it’s never enough—I want more.
And every time, I ask myself:
Is this the limit, or just new growth?
And every time, I answer myself again:
There is no ceiling—only forward motion.
This is my path—I’m going all the way,
I’ll never turn back.
Music isn’t just a game,
It’s my whole life, my destiny.
This is my path—and I’m not alone,
My sound leads me through this smoke.
And even if the whole world comes to a halt,
The music will lead me onward.
Twenty twenty-six...
The story isn't over yet.
It’s only just picking up speed...
