Secreto

Not a temple, not a cathedral, not a cathedral of feelings - just a warm room with a closed door and quiet light inside. Everything superfluous remains outside the threshold: noise, rush, anxiety, even ‘musts’ fade away at the walls. Only silence remains, in which someone finally listens. Or speaks. Or simply exists. This track is like a prayer without pathos, like breathing in the dark, like a reminder that not everything real requires proof. Sometimes it's enough just to be there.