BRATVAZONE - ВЫШЕ КРЫШ

New day, fresh beat
Inhale
Let’s go
Old courtyard whispered, “Don’t rush”—
Yet dreams soared above rooftops
Dust of roads stayed far behind
I sought failure, new meaning on the way
Each step tested me without words
Each evening lifted veil from soul
When I fell, I became even faster
For character’s stronger than chains
Higher than rooftops, higher than clouds—my route
Let winds carry me further
No turning back, no forgetting this light
Yesterday’s light stays behind me