Burning Flower

The energy here is bursting at the seams, as if a bucket of fire had been poured onto the dance floor and now everyone is trying not to get burned. The sound doesn't come in waves - it crashes like a wall, so you can't hear any gossip or whispers. Everything revolves around the heat: who is louder, who is brighter, who is ‘the hottest tonight’ - and there's no point in arguing with that, because the whole hall is burning like one big torch.

There is irony and confidence in this: money and fame will catch up someday, but for now, the main thing is the voice and rhythm, which are more valuable than any billion. The flame promises not to go out and turns the music into a flower blooming right on the hot floor. And what's funny is that the hotter it gets, the more you want to get closer.

Lyrics: CHANMINA

Music: CHANMINA, Adam Kapit

Arrangement: AKAP

Mix: JIGG at St'em Studio

Producer: CHANMINA, Adam Kapit