[Intro – low spoken voice, minimal percussion, ticking pulse] The cannons roar somewhere else, The mountains don’t blink. The clock keeps breathing. It’s nil-nil. [whispered] [German] Mir gönd kei Risiko. [Verse 1] While flags are burning in the wind We fold ours neat and clean Borders shift across the world Ours stay sharp and rarely seen Bitter news in silver wrap Melt it slow, don’t let it snap Outside chaos, inside calm Balance is our quiet charm [Pre-Chorus] Every second stands in line Every minute drawn precise [Soft] [French] On reste zen [Chorus] We love nil-nil We love neutrality You fight for glory We fight for symmetry Nil-nil Forevermore No blood on the floor Just balance at the core [Verse 2] Ninety minutes, nothing breaks Pressure bends but never shakes You rush forward, we align Perfect angles, perfect time Painted steel, no cracks revealed Still we fall on spinning wheels [Bridge – layered spoken voices, subtle build] [German] Alles im Gleichgewicht. [French] Toujours neutres. [Italian] Nessuna fretta. [Romansh] Nagut, restain. [Final Chorus – slightly fuller, not explosive] We love nil-nil We love neutrality You chase the fire We guard geometry Nil-nil Still the same You call it boring We call it game [Outro – ticking fades] The world divides. We remain. Nil. Nil.