Through the silence, I hear your call

Ancient rivers, carry me home

Waves of moonlight on my skin

Teaching me to breathe again

Oh, let the old ways crumble down

Let the lotus rise from muddy ground

Every step a prayer, every breath a song

This journey to peace, I’ve walked so long

Drumbeats echo in my bones

Ancestors whisper, “You are not alone”

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霓虹像潮水漫過(guò)舊港，

Seba的鼓點(diǎn)在胸口暗漲；

Jbird的呼吸掠過(guò)廢鐵屋頂，

把月色切成碎銀，撒進(jìn)我空蕩。

我們踩著破裂節(jié)拍流浪，

把名字寫(xiě)進(jìn)回聲的墻；

若黎明追問(wèn)昨夜去向，

就讓殘響替我們投降——

在低音里下沉，在高音里燙傷。