PISUHA Echo

Beloved PISUHA is in place…
My body will disappear. But this sound is my way to stay eternal

The clock breaks time into heavy, deaf sand
But I stitch notes under the very bone with a needle
My voice breaks walls like a wild, living stream
I strike tight chords to enter this battle

Let the shadow cover the traces at closed, mute doors
My sound breaks through the sky, growing stronger every moment

I tear this cold dream with my breath
My blood will turn into rhythm, knocking down the door
This wild echo hits from all sides
I will remain inside you like a hungry beast

The cold moon lies on the mirror of dark waters
I quietly weave flame into a simple, tight thread
My whisper erases stones, changing the stubborn course
I will remain in every trembling note to live on

Let the shadow cover the traces at closed, mute doors
My sound breaks through the sky, growing stronger every moment

I tear this cold dream with my breath
My blood will turn into rhythm, knocking down the door
This wild echo hits from all sides
I will remain inside you like a hungry beast

Fates are erased to crumbs, kings are broken
But I grow as a root through the dead and hard layer
My voice explodes the depths of heavy, raw earth
I challenged death, remaining myself

Chords quietly knock, counting my personal century
Stars fall into the river, erasing the borders of the day
Music is my most precise, living escape
Time will lower its hands when it realizes me

I tear this cold dream with my breath
My blood will turn into rhythm, knocking down the door
This wild echo hits from all sides
I will remain inside you like a hungry beast

My words will beat in your veins