(Hana speaking softly, almost to herself): "They said we had the frequencies all wrong... Too loud for the quiet rooms. Too soft for the edge." (A deep, rhythmic bass drop kicks in, matching a sudden heartbeat-like pulse) (Hana, speaking with a smirking, confident cadence): "Good thing we never liked their rules anyway. Are you recording? ...Let's reset the wave." (A sharp synth sweep hits, building straight into the driving beat of the album's intro)
