Echoes of freedom Video (MV)

From the desk where dreams feel tight,
Under fluorescent, flickering lights.
I've been counting hours, nine to five,
In this cubicle, my spirit hides.

But there's a beat within my chest,
Whispers of a life that's blessed.
No more chains, I seek the test,
To live like legends, and forget the rest.

I don't wanna work, just to stay alive,
I wanna fill my cups, under neon lights.
Chasing millions, with the night as my guide,
In a world of play, where my dreams ignite.

Часы отсчитывают мой юношеский пыл,
Но в душе пылкий призыв.
Разбить шаблон, раскрутить колесо,
Жить историей - это сюрреалистично.

Отголоски свободы в полуночном воздухе,
Путь звезд, ведущий неизвестно куда.
Прощай, гринд, здравствуй, вспышка,
О жизни, несвязанной, вне всякого сравнения.

I don't wanna work, just to survive,
I dream of gold, and a lavish life.
Let's toast to nights, where we feel alive,
In the endless dance, under the sky's dive.

Millionaire dreams, in my head, they roar,
No more waiting, it's time to soar.
With every beat, I want it more,

So, I'll leave behind the mundane chore,
To a world of riches, I'll explore.
No more nine to five, it's a bore,
I'm off to the life, I've been yearning for.