[Monologue] Keine Heimat. Keine Tonart. [Verse 1 中文] 十二音列排尽余生平仄 流亡风掠过空琴键 调性边界消融夜色 半音平等 各守沉寂 [Verse 1 English] Twelve tones line the rhythm of a life unspent Exile winds brush the keys that no hand has bent Tonal borders melt into the night’s deep breath Every semitone equal, each still in its death [Verse 2 中文] 倒影序列叠起心事层层 不协和音不必再归顺 半生写就无人读懂的谱 最后一句 停在半途 [Verse 2 English] Inverted rows weave layers of unspoken care Dissonance needs no resolution anywhere Half a life spent writing scores no soul will read The final line breaks off, mid-phrase, mid-need [Chorus 中文] 无调的风 吹碎平庸 半生乐章 无人相拥 序列落空 执念未终 残音一捧 藏尽孤勇 [Chorus English] Dissonant wind, breaking the norm Half a lifetime, no warm swarm Sequence unspun, obsession unborn Fragments of sound, courage withdrawn [Outro]（序列中途截断，静默4秒）
