Asenssia, PERMSKY KRAY - Север (The North)

"North" is an unexpected collaboration from two perpetually experimenting musicians. Magical and heartfelt voice of performer Asenssia under the nostalgic electronic sound of artist PERMSKY KRAY. This song is about unprincipled melancholy sadness and hopelessness in a cold northern city covered in eternal snow. The acceptance of the death of joy, the aching pain of loneliness that leaves no strength or hope.

ALL PLATFORMS: https://bfan.link/sever

ENG TRANSLATION:

With wet palms
I leave a trail
I'm in a closed city
Where the lights go out early
I know in the still waters
You'll find my secret
In the silence of gold
You've waited a hundred years for me

Feel the pain of my touch

In the field
I'll make a fist of my will
This is my fate
In a city of evil and sorrow
Where we'll never know peace

There's nothing but cold
The snowdrifts and the dawn
The pink clouds
There's a ticket on the bus
The feeling of hunger
No joy or trouble
There

Feel the pain of my touch

In the field
I'll make a fist of my will
I've had such a fate
In a city of evil and sorrow
Where we'll never know peace

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Bandcamp: https://permskykray.bandcamp.com

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