A dark Russian techno track inspired by the poem “Farewell” by Georgian writer Otar Chiladze, which I first translated myself from Georgian into Russian. lyrics in english : I bow before the law of the wild blood running through me, And tearing open the windows of my chest, I throw at you: “I love you.” These words stink of cheapness now; they no longer suit you. But believe me — or at least remember this: I will burn my voice and my logos into your photons. Our road has now split in two, like a python’s tongue. Let your part of it become your solo march through the meat grinder of existence. Let everyone you meet — child, old man, or whore — See you walking through this mess. From this day on I will become your hoarse moan, Endlessly. By day. By night. Let this become your nightmare, Let it gut your minutes like a starving beast, So that you, like a bird with its tendons cut, Can no longer take off into anyone else’s sky. I was your cross; I have become your scaffold, While your conscience dies in agony, Preparing for the pyre You will climb of your own insane free will. But until then, your name — my personal executioner — Will choke me, turning the air to poison, Until I vomit out my final scream, Like the hoarse finale of this bitter mass.more