[Japanese] 観測の円卓に 影は等しく座す 君に授かる二進の啓示 秘匿のままに脈打つ 沈黙が放つ問いに 価値の投射が始まる 世界の初期値 その蓋然性を問う声 見よ 開示される三つの公理 可視化された風景に 君の論理(ロジック)は揺らぐ 虚構の波形は増幅し 真実を模倣して響く 意味の無い信号(シグナル)の合唱 ただノイズの海を渡れ ああ 君の証明は 世界の定理とどう重なる その手に秘めた系譜(ルーツ) その目に映る未来 重ね合わせの果てに 何を賭して君は立つ 臨界点へ向かう全事象 収束するは誰の夢か 宣誓せよ 存在を 第四の位相が開く 不可逆の河が流れる 淘汰されるパラダイム 残響だけが宙を舞う 演算は最終局面へ もう思考の猶予は無い 世界の心臓部へと その意志を侵食させよ 最後の時系列が今 網膜に焼き付いて 世界の解凍が始まる 凍てついた真理が溶け出す 歓喜かね あるいは悲鳴かね ただシステムは解を告げる ああ 君の証明は 世界の定理と重なり合った その手に秘めた系譜(ルーツ) その目に映した未来 重ね合わせの果てに すべて賭して君は立つ 臨界点を超えた全事象 成就したのは君の夢か 証明せよ 存在を パラダイムは霧散し 論理は成就された されど円卓はまた満ちる 次のシミュレーションへ 輪廻の信号(シグナル)が 君を呼ぶ [English] At the observation round table, shadows sit as equals A binary revelation, bestowed upon you, throbs while concealed To the query issued by silence, the projection of value begins A voice that questions the world's initial state, its very probability Behold, the three revealed axioms In the visualized landscape, your logic begins to falter The fictional waveform amplifies, echoing in imitation of truth A chorus of meaningless signals; you must simply cross the sea of noise Ah, your proof... how does it overlap with the world's theorem? The lineage hidden in your hand, the future reflected in your eyes At the end of the superposition, what do you wager as you make your stand? All events head towards a critical point; whose dream is it that converges? Declare your existence. The fourth phase opens; the irreversible river flows Paradigms are culled, only after-images dance in the void The calculation reaches its final stage; there is no more time for thought You must let your will erode the very heart of the world The final timeline now burns itself onto the retina The world's defrosting begins; the frozen truth starts to melt Is it elation, or is it a scream? The system simply announces the solution. Ah, your proof... it has overlapped with the world's theorem The lineage hidden in your hand, the future you reflected in your eyes At the end of the superposition, you stand, having wagered everything All events surpassed the critical point; was it your dream that was fulfilled? Prove your existence. The paradigm dissipates; the logic has been fulfilled And yet, the round table fills once more Towards the next simulation The signal of Rinne calls to you.
