Камень безсилия / Stone of powerlessness
A tender indie folk and chamber blend opens with detailed fingerpicked acoustic guitar, soft tenor vocals, and subtle ambient textures. Melancholic cello and warm double bass enrich the harmonic bed. Gentle piano and soft percussion add warmth in gentle choruses, while natural room ambiance, tape warmth, and subtle delays infuse depth. Each section maintains crisp vocal presence and warm analog intimacy, with rich low-end resonance and dynamic shifts, all skillfully balanced in a professional, organic production.
Камень безсилия / Stone of powerlessness
A tender indie folk and chamber blend opens with detailed fingerpicked acoustic guitar, soft tenor vocals, and subtle ambient textures. Melancholic cello and warm double bass enrich the harmonic bed. Gentle piano and soft percussion add warmth in gentle choruses, while natural room ambiance, tape warmth, and subtle delays infuse depth. Each section maintains crisp vocal presence and warm analog intimacy, with rich low-end resonance and dynamic shifts, all skillfully balanced in a professional, organic production.
Lyrics
-👇🏻👇🏻👇🏻English translation below 👇🏻 👇🏻 👇🏻 --
Камень бессилья - что это такое?
Кто-нибудь слышал об этом?
Наверное, что не даёт нам покоя,
Когда не справляемся с чем-то.
Тянет... тянет... взлететь не даёт.
Тянет... тянет... запрещает вперёд.
Тянет... тянет... такое насилие.
Тянет... тянет... этот камень бессилия.
Это тот случай, когда есть граница,
Или такой неподвластный предел.
Чтобы поднять силы, копишь крупицы,
И, не подняв, возмущает удел.
Тянет... тянет... взлететь не даёт.
Тянет... тянет... запрещает вперёд.
Тянет... тянет... такое насилие.
Тянет... тянет... этот камень бессилия.
Возможно, такое, что тебе не туда,
Шлагбаум закроет для тебя этот путь.
Осознаётся это через года,
Камень бессилья не дал перешагнуть.
Тянет... тянет... взлететь не даёт.
Тянет... тянет... запрещает вперёд.
Тянет... тянет... такое насилие.
Тянет... тянет... этот камень бессилия.
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The stone of powerlessness - what is it?
Has anyone heard of such a thing?
It must be what denies us rest,
When we can't cope with something.
It pulls... it pulls... won't let you take flight.
It pulls... it pulls... forbids moving ahead.
It pulls... it pulls... such violence.
It pulls... it pulls... this stone of powerlessness.
This is the case when there's a boundary,
Or such an insurmountable limit.
To gather strength, you save up specks and granules,
And, failing to rise, you resent your fate.
It pulls... it pulls... won't let you take flight.
It pulls... it pulls... forbids moving ahead.
It pulls... it pulls... such violence.
It pulls... it pulls... this stone of powerlessness.
Perhaps it's that the way is not for you,
A barrier will close that path for you.
It becomes clear only after years have passed,
The stone of powerlessness wouldn't let you step across.
It pulls... it pulls... won't let you take flight.
It pulls... it pulls... forbids moving ahead.
It pulls... it pulls... such violence.
It pulls... it pulls... this stone of powerlessness.