NINA

This is how people usually return after a long holiday: well-rested, refreshed, and with a cheeky smile on their face. This is not about a modest ‘sorry, I'm late’ - it's about slamming the door, fanfare and a confident ‘I'm back, take your seats’. The beats sparkle like a newly bought suit, the words fly sharply and defiantly, as if at every turn you need to remind yourself: ‘remember this name’.

Everything sounds as if the energy is overflowing, and any doubts have been sent on indefinite leave. A mixture of light bragging and winking at the audience turns the track into a small parade of power, where bass drums replace marching drums, and the chorus replaces banners, which you want to repeat until you are hoarse.