Empty basket

This track is a raw, existential blues number that ridicules the human obsession with the junk we call "happiness" and finds true liberation in embracing the void.

The story begins with a shocking realization: a hand clenched so tight it bleeds is actually holding nothing at all. Through metaphors like "baskets with no bottom" and "rusted rings of forever," the song sharply points out how attachments to the past and illusions of the future act as heavy burdens that paralyze the spirit.

A soulful, crying guitar solo and swelling organ intensify the moment of awakening-the choice to discard the bed of delusions and touch the cold, hard wall of reality. It delivers a powerful paradox of freedom: "If you have nothing, nothing can be stolen from you." This is not a song of loss, but of the ultimate gain found in emptiness. A profound anthem for those ready to laugh off their chains and walk into the dawn empty-handed but truly free.