l──────────── 🎶 Produced by TOOone ──────────── 🎵Music : TOOone with SUNO v5.5 🎵Lyric : TOOone with Chat GPT 🎹 Structure & Chord Plan: TOOone with Cubase 15 🎧 Genre Styling: [avant-garde jazz ] ✖ [ ambient ] ✖ [ hipnotic/minimalist jazz ] 🌕 🎨 Cover Art Plan: TOOone 🖌️ Illustration: GPT2 & FLOW 🌕 🎬 Music Video: ・ movie: Google Vids ・Editing: Filmora 15 ──────────── 残酷な四月を越えたあと—— 汚染された土に またサクラを埋める 記憶とネオンの亡霊を混ぜ 終わらない春の雨で 鈍い根を かすかに揺り起こす この冬は 私たちを温めた 忘却の雪が すべてを覆い ひび割れた東京ドームは 乾いたかいけい [ 塊茎 ] で かろうじて命をつないでいた 夏は 不意にやってきて メイと私を追い立てる 渋谷の交差点を ドローンの雨とともに越え 地下鉄のハイロ [ 廃路 ] をたどり やがて 地上へ 路上の仮設カフェ 焦げた甘いコーヒー 読めない文字の新聞 メイは話す 失われたものを 積み木のように 積み上げながら 風 だけ が 言葉を 運ぶ ──────────── Ruined Capital, Part I ---------------------------------- After we made it past the cruelest April— In poisoned soil, we bury cherry blossoms again. We blend ghosts of memory and neon, and in the endless spring rain, coax the dull roots into a faint stir. That winter kept us warm. Snow of forgetting covered everything. The cracked Tokyo Dome survived on dry tubers, barely holding on to life. Summer arrived without warning, driving May and me forward. We crossed Shibuya’s scramble under a rain of drones, traced the abandoned lines of the subway, and eventually surfaced. A makeshift café on the street, burnt-sweet coffee, a newspaper in unreadable script. May speaks— stacking what was lost like a tower of blocks. The wind, alone, carries the words.
