"When I was 10 years old, my mother came home and said that I'd been given a new middle name: Viktoria, after my great grandmother. But no-one called me Maria Viktoria Mena, the name just disappeared. After my previous record, I felt that I'd become a calmer person. "Maybe this is Viktoria?", I've been thinking, "an understanding and forgiving Maria". The name has never felt natural before, but now it's about a divide inside of me, about a new person, about a kind of victory. - Maria Mena."