
Дайте мне правду (GIVE ME THE TRUTH)
Style: Rock, Depressive retro soviet doom post punk rock, Protest rock, low male tenor vocal, reverb effect — crisp, rhythmic, Kino-style. There are no vocal melodies between the outro, intro, choruses and the verses, no nelismas only the written lyrics are sung. Mood: Quiet defiance → defiant joy. Tempo: 118 BPM. Instruments: Acoustic guitar, distorted bass, militant drums. Structure: Verse → Chorus → Verse → Bridge → Final Chorus → Outro (no repeats). Duration: 2 min 30 sec.

Дайте мне правду (GIVE ME THE TRUTH)
Style: Rock, Depressive retro soviet doom post punk rock, Protest rock, low male tenor vocal, reverb effect — crisp, rhythmic, Kino-style. There are no vocal melodies between the outro, intro, choruses and the verses, no nelismas only the written lyrics are sung. Mood: Quiet defiance → defiant joy. Tempo: 118 BPM. Instruments: Acoustic guitar, distorted bass, militant drums. Structure: Verse → Chorus → Verse → Bridge → Final Chorus → Outro (no repeats). Duration: 2 min 30 sec.
Lyrics
GIVE ME THE TRUTH
The zero years come back to mind today,
Where tears and laughter never faded away.
Songs from the windows flew into the yard —
An honest, loud, and simple dialogue, hard.
I want to feel, I want to truly live,
Enough of feeding us with plastic, give!
On screens — the same old hits, the same old phrases,
But where's the living soul from those good old places?
Dad's old tape deck spun until the dawn —
That was a golden era, now long gone.
Actors performed with truth still in their eyes,
You'd believe in miracles — and tears would rise.
Throw off the filters, open up your hearts,
Let this song play until the final part.
The doors are open — but we're locked inside,
So hard to find the path to each other's tide.
Give me the truth, tear off the seal today!
I will not stay silent in this cage and obey.
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В память приходят нулевые года,
Там были слёзы и смех навсегда.
Песни из окон летели во двор,
Честный и громкий простой разговор.
Хочется чувствовать, хочется жить,
Хватит пластмассой нас с вами кормить!
На экранах хиты — всё те же слова,
Но где живая душа, она же была!
Папин кассетник крутил до утра —
Это была золотая пора.
Актёры играли, не пряча глаза,
Верилось в чудо — катилась слеза.
Сбросьте все фильтры, откройте сердца,
Пусть эта песня звучит до конца.
Двери открыты, но мы взаперти,
Сложно друг к другу дорогу найти.
Дайте мне правду, сорвите печать,
Я не хочу в этой клетке молчать!
