A giant Black Night Siderite starts to stir as Sagan hums a certain melody. The Black Night Siderite that grows as big as a tree starts to swallow up the New York Symphonica. Sagan has finally made his move to make his ambitions come true. As Takt and Destiny witness this eerie spectacle, they find out that Anna and Charlotte are still inside the Symphonica.
I want our music to remain 
and connect to the future.
أريد أن تبقى موسيقانا وتتّصل بالمستقبل
Unser aller Musik
soll für immer fortwähren.
Quiero que nuestra música
llegue hasta el futuro.
Quiero que nuestra música
llegue hasta el futuro.
Je veux que notre musique
Voglio che la nostra musica rimanga
e crei un collegamento col futuro.
Eu quero que nossa música
persevere e se conecte com o futuro.
Я хочу, чтобы наша музыка…
осталась на долгие-предолгие времена.