Hot Fields - Killud

KILLUD (Fragments) By Hot Fields In dreams I see pictures lined up in memory, shadows wandering through my thoughts. Something is missing, yet it all seems whole — one fragment lost in a story I can't grasp. In the silence of night I move through my own footprints, reflections breaking before the light. The more I look, the less I see — yet something holds me and carries me forward. Now the masks fall and the curtain disappears. All the hidden feelings lie in shards, pain and chaos shimmering in broken glass. These fragments are the traces and paths I created in times gone by, and through them I still move — through memories, through moments of life. The shadows scatter from before my eyes and a quiet truth rises from within. What once broke inside me is still there, but these hardships no longer break me. I gather all the fragments that remained. Waking from the dream, I finally understand. I have no fixed direction — I trust the road, stepping onto a path not yet created. All that once scattered becomes whole again. From the picture, a whole emerges that opens along the way. My steps are light, my mind is sure — I need no map on this unknown road. Sõnad ja viis: Hot Fields Produktsioon: Hot Fields 🎵 Style: Atmospheric Cinematic Ballad × Jazz × Melodic Trance × Celtic × IMAX Production 🎶 Words, melody & production: Hot Fields Sõnad / Lyrics (EST): Unes näen pilte mälus ma reas, varjud ekslevad mõtetes peas. Midagi puudu, kuid kõik justkui koos, üks kild on kadunud mõistmata loos. Öö vaikuses liigun ma jälgede sees, peegeldused murduvad valguse ees. Mida enam ma vaatan, seda vähem ma näen, kuid miski mind hoiab ja edasi veab. Nüüd langevad maskid ja eesriie kaob, peegel hetked ette mul unes kõik laob. Kõik peidetud tunded on kildudeks sees, klaasikildudes virvendab valu ja kaos, mis mõranenud peeglitest peegeldub maas. Kildudeks unes on jäljed ja rajad, mida olen loonud ma möödunud ajas. Neis kildudes liigun ma edasi veel, läbi mälestuste ja elu hetkede. Nüüd hajuvad varjud mu silme eest ja vaikne tõde tõuseb pinnale seest. Mis minus kord purunes, on alles mu sees, kuid enam ei murra mind need raskused. Korjan kõik killud, mis üle mul jäid. Nüüd ärgates unest, mõistangi vaid. Ei ole mul suunda, ma usaldan teed, sammungi rada, mida pole loodudki veel. Korjan kõik killud, mis üle mul jäid. Nüüd ärgates unest, mõistangi vaid. Peegeldus elust on silme ees veel, iga läbitud hetk killud jättis mu teel. Kõik, mis kord hajus, saab tervikuks taas, ei otsi ma hetke, mis kadunud näis. Kõik, mis kord olnud, mind õpetab ka — pildist saab tervik, mis avaneb teel. Sammud on kerged, ja kindel on meel, ei vaja ma kaarti sel tundmatul teel. FRAGMENTS (English translation) In dreams I see pictures lined up in my memory, shadows wandering through my thoughts. Something is missing, yet it all seems whole, one fragment lost in a story I can't grasp. In the silence of night I move through my own footprints, reflections breaking before the light. The more I look, the less I see, yet something holds me and carries me on. Now the masks fall and the curtain disappears, in the dream the mirror lays all the moments before me. All the hidden feelings lie in shards, in the glass fragments pain and chaos shimmer, reflecting from the cracked mirrors on the ground. The traces and paths in the dream are now shards, the ones I created in times gone by. Through these fragments I still move forward, through memories and moments of life. Now the shadows scatter from before my eyes and a quiet truth rises from within. What once broke inside me is still there, but these hardships no longer break me. I gather all the fragments that remained. Waking from the dream, I finally understand. I have no direction, I trust the road, I step a path that hasn't been created yet. I gather all the fragments that remained. Waking from the dream, I finally understand. A reflection of life is still before my eyes, every moment lived left fragments on my way. All that once scattered becomes whole again, I no longer seek the moment that seemed lost. All that once was teaches me too — from the picture a whole emerges, opening along the way. My steps are light, and my mind is sure, I need no map on this unknown road. #eestimuusika #estonianmusic #hotfields #killud #fragments #cinematicballad #jazz #melodictrance #celtic #healing #wholeness #528Hz #432Hz #639Hz