Flex down in the basementTETELU’s strong voice spits crystalline poems into the walls
on the dancefloor, lasers dance aloneMARI THE ZU’s body creates fleeting drawings, playing with sounds
in the shadow of mainstream advertisingDJ Vasile’s bassline cuts deep into the night
ritualsfor the lost between tables and chairsfor the ones surfing bottles and glassesfor the underground loyalists
and somehoweveryone rises again
thank you all!
