Four years had passed since Sagan's called a truce with the D2s. Music was still taboo throughout the world, and melodies ceased to be heard. Somewhere in America, which was now a wasteland, a little boy who grew up not knowing what music is hears the melody from a piano. The one playing it is a young man with black hair named Takt. And then, a deformed creature known as a D2 and a girl named Destiny, who is armed with a sword, appear as though they were lured in by the melody.
You're just not controlling 
how much power you use!
كلّ ما في الأمر هو أنّكِ لا تضبطين
!القوّة التي تستخدمينها
Ne, ich sag’s dir! Du kannst einfach nicht
gescheit kontrollieren, wie viel Kraft du nutzt!
En tu caso es que no sabes controlarte.
En tu caso es que no sabes controlarte.
C’est surtout que tu es incapable…
de contrôler ton pouvoir,
No, è solo che non hai il minimo controllo
Você só não consegue controlar
o quanto de poder você usa!
Только ты просто-напросто…
не контролируешь расход энергии!