The work was inspired by song of famous Russian poet Vladimir Vysotsky. The song is called 'Storm' and below is my dummy transcription of its part. I'am not poet at all, so the transcription has only meaning but not a beauty and expression of the original. It seems we listen certain calls. That signals are clear and misterious. Not thirst for glory, rewards, and prizes force us moving to rocks and billows. We wish to take an experience that we had never before. We wish to sense space by eyes, by mouth, by whole skin. That one who see only water in ocean, that one does not see mountains on land. Let gale do sing wicked songs for us! Let wind do burst into our head, our mind! Let starry rain do fall and inspire us with eternal passion for land and sea!