Smoke deep techno, medium tempo, expressive, emotional, female high voice, powerful vocal, rock, tragedy, ballad
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05.09.2026
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Текст песни
Intro:
Verse:
You can’t calculate it in reality —
The barcode’s no longer part of the rules.
You choose where to be and who to be with,
Every point is marked with a number.
You leave traces like a black mark behind,
Without reproach, in the cold, silent stillness.
Chorus:
Your DNA — like a spark running through your veins,
A whole logic made of every single molecule.
You’re an equation with no ready-made solutions,
In pure awareness — you set your own ideal.
The creator of all these genes never sleeps,
He hears and sees across so many centuries.
Verse:
Life is made of these fleeting moments,
Of unbreakable walls and bridges we build.
Don’t get caught in the raging wind’s embrace —
Your pass is with you, and it can’t be changed.
Seconds rush by in an accelerated rhythm,
You put a full stop — and then you begin again.
Chorus:
Your DNA — like a spark running through your veins,
A whole logic made of every single molecule.
You’re an equation with no ready-made solutions,
In pure awareness — you set your own ideal.
The creator of all these genes never sleeps,
He hears and sees across so many centuries.
Bridge:
Every cell holds the stamp of echoes past,
Pulling an invisible, delicate thread.
Buried deep inside your memory, like a shadow crossing the threshold,
Strange patterns etched upon your palms.
An hourglass stands nearby, and next to it — the Mount of Venus,
The lines pull your gaze along as you walk.
Chorus:
Your DNA — like a spark running through your veins,
A whole logic made of every single molecule.
You’re an equation with no ready-made solutions,
In pure awareness — you set your own ideal.
The creator of all these genes never sleeps,
He hears and sees across so many centuries.
Outro: