錠剤

This sound is neither glamorous nor pretentious, but rather the nervous rhythm of a city where the sky glides along the wires and love smells of medicine and ashes. Here, beauty lies not in perfection, but in breakdowns, impulses, burning touches and sudden confessions on the brink. The music is reminiscent of dancing on the edge of a cornice: dangerous, daring, but honest in its own way. And amid all this chaos, a strange tenderness breaks through - as if the devil, exhausted in his search for love, has finally allowed himself to be beautiful.