Karetskikh - На Переднем
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Girl in front - looking into the glass
There's a wall behind - it's pressing hard
The air is thick, as if standing
Even breathing doesn't sound
A second stretches like metal
Nobody knows what I pressed
The finger froze on the edge of “now”
And at this moment the bass is born
Turned on
And it became denser
The bottom dropped right below her
Hair slowly pulls up
The body catches an invisible weight
She is silent - but there is already a storm inside
It's not a sound... it's a form
Glasses don't shake - they float
The waves go straight through your chest
Each hertz presses gently, but downwards
As if erasing an unnecessary thought
She doesn't move - just a look
But her body is already talking
There is no control, no extra words
Just pressure instead of basics
Deeper
More
Don't resist
Below
Heavier
Pressure
The salon is like a capsule without doors
The world has dissolved inside the frequencies
No time, no boundaries
Only impulse and only bottom
She is no longer here, not with me
She is carried away by this wave
Where there are no thoughts or unnecessary phrases
There is only pressure... and bass
And again silence
But she's already inside