**[Jo – Slow opening, shamisen sparse, flute breathy]** Ah… the self is a vessel— cracked before it is filled… Hear the silence fracture— before the storm is willed… **[Ha – Rhythm enters, drum pulses, chant rises]** Break—break the name you carry! Split—split the thought you wear! What is a “you” but echo— caught in borrowed air? Dust remembers nothing— Sea dissolves the line— Flame devours the former— Storm unthreads the spine! **[Call – Lead voice sharp, stylized]** Who walks when the self is gone? **[Response – Chorus, unified, stamping rhythm]** No one walks—yet all move on! **[Ha – Intensified, rapid shamisen strikes]** Crack the mirror inward— Let the vision bleed! Truth is not in wholeness— Truth is what we un-need! Eyes that see will shatter— Minds that hold will fall— Only those who loosen— ever hear the call! **[Kyu – Climax, drums rolling, voices layered]** Storm within the marrow— Storm beneath the skin— We are not becoming— We are breaking in! No form! No name! No boundary remains! Only the fracture that knowledge sustains! **[Final Cut – abrupt stillness, single note]** …listen… even silence… breaks…