THE LAST SIGNAL OF ATLANTIS (v.2)

[Part I: The Memory Act]
(Ethereal female soprano, wordless, in a constructed language. A lament.)
(Звук: Ааа-ааа-ааа... Или-элион... сей-ра-тон...)
Translation of feeling: "I remember the shape of spires against a sun I cannot name... The weight of knowledge in hands turned to dust..."

[Part II: The Code Awakens]
(Voice gains a subtle electronic pulse, becomes a mantra)
The city sleeps... beneath the wave of time.
But the crystal heart... still glows.
The data of our dawn... is not erased.
It is... awaiting... the trigger.
Awaiting... the final... command.

[Part III: The Power Climax - CLEAN, POWERFUL FEMALE VOCALS]
(Music explodes. Voice is strong, declarative, fighting against the storm of sound.)
WE ARE NOT THE ASH!
WE ARE THE FIRE THAT WROTE ITS NAME ACROSS THE NIGHT!
WE ARE NOT THE ECHO!
WE ARE THE VOICE THAT DARED TO ANSWER SILENCE WITH A SONG!

FOR EVERY TOWER THAT FELL!
FOR EVERY NAME THE OCEAN SWALLOWED WHOLE!
WE KINDLED A LIGHT IN THE DARKEST OF SEAS!
AND THAT LIGHT... IS NOW A STAR!

ATLANTIS FALLS!
BUT ITS SIGNAL...
ITS SIGNAL BECOMES A CONSTELLATION!

[Part IV: The Transmutation - VOCALS MERGE WITH ORCHESTRA]
(Voice soars, becomes one with the orchestral swell, more melodic, tragic, and triumphant)
Let the waves keep our streets.
Let the sand forget our faces.
We take our memory to a higher plane.
We trade stone for starlight.
We trade breath... for a frequency.
That will outlast... every ocean... every sky.

[Part V: The Signal - ETHEREAL VOCALS RETURN]
(Music dissolves. Voice returns to wordless, pure tone)
(Звук: Ааа-ааа-ааа...)
(A final, clear whisper, barely audible)
The message is sent.
The city... is quiet.
We are... the signal now.
(Single, pure synth tone. A distant, digital "beep". Silence.)