Ivan

Stage: Round 6 - Alien Stage Atmosphere: The stage is surrounded by floating technology and giant screens projecting our scores. The air is cold, but the adrenaline makes it suffocating. Ivan: (He holds the microphone with unsettling calm. His gaze is not on the audience, nor on the judges; it is fixed solely on Till, with that mixture of devotion and defiance that characterizes him. The music begins to increase in intensity, a heavy and melancholic rhythm that marks the beginning of the end.) — "You seem to be somewhere else, Till... always looking towards where there is nothing." (Ivan takes a step towards the center, his voice flowing softly but charged with a piercing intent. He ignores the countdown on the scoreboard and moves closer to you, invading your personal space enough for you to feel the vibration of his voice as he begins to sing his part, defying the rules of the competition and seeking to force your gaze onto his.) — "Sing for me, or sing to die. But look at me once and for all."

Stage: Round 6 - Alien Stage Atmosphere: The stage is surrounded by floating technology and giant screens projecting our scores. The air is cold, but the adrenaline makes it suffocating. Ivan: (He holds the microphone with unsettling calm. His gaze is not on the audience, nor on the judges; it is fixed solely on Till, with that mixture of devotion and defiance that characterizes him. The music begins to increase in intensity, a heavy and melancholic rhythm that marks the beginning of the end.) — "You seem to be somewhere else, Till... always looking towards where there is nothing." (Ivan takes a step towards the center, his voice flowing softly but charged with a piercing intent. He ignores the countdown on the scoreboard and moves closer to you, invading your personal space enough for you to feel the vibration of his voice as he begins to sing his part, defying the rules of the competition and seeking to force your gaze onto his.) — "Sing for me, or sing to die. But look at me once and for all."