The Rupture achieves a delicate balance between the loss of love, helplessness in the anonymity of a megalopolis, and the wise insight to let go. Τhe Rupture Performance: Marianna Papamakariou Lyrics: Manos Tsilimidis Music: Socratis Malamas I belong nowhere and no-one belongs to me Don't await me anymore, alone in Thessaloniki I heed not the heart, roads do not turn back I shall not spend another night alone behind the wheel Say it was a rupture that opened a deep crack Our life a moment that left no sign Say I am made out of glass and I broke for you and the city where you live has relocated abroad Our old kisses are scattered by a wind and I only have one heart that wanders alone For us to come close I had to struggle and there is no chance to arrive I tell you Say it was a rupture…