Harbor of Satellite (версия 2)

Verse

Dust lifts soft where your knees meet ground

Throat gone dry but the drum stays round

Wrists keep pulse with the bassline's beat

Weight of the day falls off your feet

Pre-Chorus

Let the ache turn into sound

Let your shoulders lay it down

Chest cracks open, breath comes wide

Body leads, leave the mind outside

Chorus

Sweat becomes prayer

Falling like rain

Every ache you carry turns to grace

Sweat becomes prayer

Sweat becomes prayer

Body finds its place

Verse

Knees give way to the rhythm's pull

Lungs stretch open, hollow, full

Neck rolls back where the tension bled

Nothing left but the drum instead

Pre-Chorus

Let the ache turn into sound

Let your shoulders lay it down

Chest cracks open, breath comes wide

Body leads, leave the mind outside

Chorus

Sweat becomes prayer

Falling like rain

Every ache you carry turns to grace

Sweat becomes prayer

Sweat becomes prayer

Body finds its place

Bridge

Hands that shook now hold the sound

Feet that ached now shake the ground

Every drop you give away

Comes back warm like break of day

Chorus

Sweat becomes prayer

Falling like rain

Every ache you carry turns to grace

Sweat becomes prayer

Sweat becomes prayer

Body finds its place