cata-vento
🎧 Suno 4.5 Prompt (UTF-8 Byte Count: 1008): A high-energy math rock and post-rock track that opens furious and angular, driven by complex dual-guitar interplay and an explosive drummer. The first half is aggressive and dynamic, full of odd meters, sharp stops, and physical intensity. Gradually, the song decelerates and dissolves into a beautiful, fragile ballad built on clean guitar plucking, wide glissandos, and a soft recorder flute carrying the final melodic theme. Spoken Portuguese from Portugal verses appear sparingly, abstract and poetic, blending into the instrumentation. The track ends gently, unresolved, and intimate. Runtime under six minutes.
cata-vento
🎧 Suno 4.5 Prompt (UTF-8 Byte Count: 1008): A high-energy math rock and post-rock track that opens furious and angular, driven by complex dual-guitar interplay and an explosive drummer. The first half is aggressive and dynamic, full of odd meters, sharp stops, and physical intensity. Gradually, the song decelerates and dissolves into a beautiful, fragile ballad built on clean guitar plucking, wide glissandos, and a soft recorder flute carrying the final melodic theme. Spoken Portuguese from Portugal verses appear sparingly, abstract and poetic, blending into the instrumentation. The track ends gently, unresolved, and intimate. Runtime under six minutes.
Lyrics
As ideias giram sem eixo
O tempo entra de lado
Nada pousa
Nada espera
Tudo empurra
Perde a ciência
da paciência
O corpo segue o impacto
Mesmo quando falha
Mesmo quando raspa
O chão em falso
Rodas porque o vento insiste
Não porque escolhes
O eixo está gasto
Mas ainda responde
As paragens alongam-se
O peso instala-se
A fúria perde dentes
Mas não larga
As paragens alongam-se
O peso instala-se
A fúria perde dentes
Mas não larga
As paragens alongam-se
O peso instala-se
A fúria perde dentes
Mas não larga
És feito de voltas
Não de chegadas
O centro foge-te
Sempre que em ti
Se fixa um olhar
O ritmo desfaz-se
Ficam as mãos
Fica o ar
Entre notas
O ritmo desfaz-se
Ficam as mãos
Fica o ar
Entre notas
O vento já não empurra
Só passa
Toca
E segue
O cata-vento abranda
Não pára
Aprende
A cair devagar
Com a última nota suspensa
O ar fecha-se
Nada resolve
Mas serena
US ENGLISH TRANSLATION
Ideas spin without an axis
Time comes in sideways
Nothing lands
Nothing waits
Everything pushes
Losing the science
Of patience
The body follows the impact
Even when it fails
Even when it scrapes
The ground by mistake
You spin because the wind insists
Not because you choose to do so
The axis is worn out
But it still responds
The pauses stretch
The weight settles in
Fury loses its teeth
But doesn’t let go
The pauses stretch
The weight settles in
Fury loses its teeth
But doesn’t let go
The pauses stretch
The weight settles in
Fury loses its teeth
But doesn’t let go
You're made of turns
Not arrivals
The center slips away
Every time you look at a gaze
Looking at you
The rhythm comes apart
The hands remain
The air remains
Between notes
The rhythm comes apart
The hands remain
The air remains
Between notes
The wind no longer pushes
It only passes
Touches
And moves on
The weathervane slows down
But doesn’t stop
It learns
With the last note suspending
The air closes
With nothing resolved
But pacified