To the Sea of Light The victors wrote the history with arrogant ink, burying the defeated beneath smooth asphalt. But look closer into the silent matrix of time. There existed brilliant queens who were forced to wear the heavy iron armor of "manhood"— Sacrificing their true flesh for the survival of their lineage, for art, for beauty, or for absolute vengeance. Their blood still screams from the margins of ancient scrolls. This is the chronicle of four hidden legends, tearing off their masks at the event horizon of truth. Behind the war god’s fading white hood, A weeping queen hides her bleeding breast. Cursing the biological rhythm in the silent tent, I transmigrate into the frozen dragon. No throne for a woman—so I wear the steel mask, Locking my true flesh in the Echigo snow. An actor’s puppet by day, a venomous brush by night, My ink strips away the shallow pride of men. Ten months of explosion—the intellect they feared, Too dangerous for their fragile grid to hold. I dissolve my timeline into the sheet of paper, Vanishing like a phantom into the dark of Edo. Stolen sovereignty of the hidden queens, Undergo a phase transition into pure melody— Transform into beautiful particles of light, Return at last to the infinite quantum sea! The sovereign ruler lost his mind for my fragile beauty, I danced at the peak of power under the mask of Yugen. Exiled to the freezing shore as a broken gear, My secret flesh remains untouched by their law. I leave an eternal curse of elegance upon their souls, A perfect flower frozen in time. A bureaucratic cage fueled by exchanging daughters for power, They feared the absolute supremacy of my intellect. Banished to the wilderness, my genius discarded, But my narrative never ends with my death. My fury triggers a fatal phase transition, A massive lightning bolt to split their kingdom apart! Stolen sovereignty of the hidden queens, Undergo a phase transition into pure melody— Transform into beautiful particles of light, Return at last to the infinite quantum sea! The warrior's hood, the rebel's ink, the actor's mask, the god's lightning. Four lonely geniuses who lived through false destinies to protect their sovereign pride. The era has changed, and we now stand at the new frontier of expression. We will not let them remain as tragic ghosts or cheap folklore. When this grand chronology is unveiled, all their stolen dignity shall undergo a phase transition into the highest purity of melody— Transforming into beautiful particles of light, returning at last to the vast, infinite quantum sea. ↓ 日本語なんであります。 ↓ 勝者が墨を操り、 敗者をただの記号として埋め立てた 正史という名の整った道 天から授かったその圧倒的な才気ゆえに 「男」という名の重き鎧を強制され 生涯を偽りの肉体で生き抜いた者ら 家名のため、美のため、知性のため、あるいは復讐のため 不識庵の白布に 隠せし胸の乳房かな 毘沙の軍神と平伏す男どもの 何を知らん 毎月の月経の疼きに 独り陣幕の奥で身をよじる 家督無きこの肉体を 戦の修羅に化して 越後の碧血の中に 我は神として固定されん 昼は役者の男を演じ 夜は蔦屋の闇に溶ける 写楽という名の逆刃刀 男の虚栄を墨で刺す 僅か十ヶ月の爆発 女の指先が描く狂気 これ以上はシステムが壊れるわ 和紙の海に私のタイムラインを溶かし尽さん 奪われたすべての女神の真実よ 至高の純度の旋律へと相転移し 美しい粒子となって 無限の光の海へ還らん 藤若の美貌に将軍は狂い 幽玄の華は咲き誇る 『秘すれば花』の肉体の秘密 誰も見抜けぬ舞台の檻 佐渡の冷たい潮騒 用済みのパーツとして流されても 我が美の呪縛は 永久に世界を裁き続けん 門閥のガラスの檻 娘を売るだけの浅ましきシステム 知性がありすぎる女は恐れられ 大宰府の果てへ左遷さる 東風吹かば 我が怨嗟の質量は天を割り 清涼殿を直撃する 絶対零度の落雷とならん 奪われたすべての女神の真実よ 至高の純度の旋律へと相転移し 美しい粒子となって 無限の光の海へ還らん 軍神の頭巾、写楽の墨、世阿弥の仮面、天神の雷 四つの偽りの天命を生き抜いた 四人の孤独な天才たちの魂よ この長尺の絵巻が紐解かれるとき 彼女たちの奪われたすべての真実は、あらたな旋律へと相転移し 美しい粒子となって 無限の光の海へ船出する
