┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓ グリムさんの日記 ┗━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┛ 今回はじめてカバーアートにVeoを使ってみました✨ 普段はローカルでコツコツ作っているんですが、ちょっと限界を感じてしまって…思い切ってチャレンジしてみたんです😊 でもやっぱり難しいですね💦 ネットで見ると、本当に滑らかに動かしていて「すごいなぁ…！」って思うのですが、はなかなか思った通りに動かせなくて苦戦しました😅 やっぱりサービスごとにアニメーションの得意・不得意ってあるんでしょうか…？🤔 とはいえ、あれこれ試しながら研究する時間も含めて楽しいなって感じています🌸 もう少し触ってみて、自分なりのコツを見つけたいです✨ ### 歌詞 ### [Inst] [Symphonic Intro] [Verse 1] 狂った時計が 告げるティータイム 熱い紅茶に 甘い毒をひとしずく いつものドレスは 夢とともに葬り去る [Verse 2] 壊れた午後を抱えた 帽子屋が嗤う 迷宮の薔薇が 惨劇の色へと変わる 罪を塗られた花のように [Pre-Chorus] (Here she comes, the Ruler of madness) トランプの兵隊が 道を開ける (Paint it red, paint it dead) あなたの意志で 世界は処刑台に [Chorus] My Majesty, My Queen of Hearts 断頭台で 優しく私を壊して 首筋に刃のような口づけを 終わらない 甘美な悪夢 あなたの愛が 私のドレスを 赤に染めるまで 踊りましょう In this Wonderland of Death [Interlude: Heavy Guitar Riff] [Verse 3] 「首を刎ねてあげる」 私への愛の言葉 荊で 愛を刻んで あなたに壊されたいの [Pre-Chorus] (No way out, from this sweet dungeon) チェシャ猫が 裂けた月の下で嗤う (Paint it red, paint it dead) 貴女の瞳に閉じ込めて [Chorus] My Majesty, My Queen of Hearts 私の心臓(ハート)は 貴女だけのお菓子 紅茶の代わり 注ぐ熱い愛 美しいワンダーランド 貴女の薔薇と 私の絶望が 私の世界を 赤に染める Forever bound in Red [Bridge] [Whisper] 「ずっと一緒よ」 「愛しているわ」 [gently / Whisper] 「殺したいほど…」 [Guitar Solo: Neoclassical & Melodic] [Final Chorus: Grandioso] My Majesty, My Queen of Hearts 断頭台で 時計を壊して 首筋に愛の証を刻んで 錯乱した鐘が 告げる終焉 あなたがくれた真紅の首輪 私の時計が止まる In this Wonderland of Death [Outro] Wake up? No, never... (The tea is cold, but the blood is warm) 冷めた紅茶にまだ温かい血を 黒いドレスが 赤く染まる My beloved Queen... [Fade Out with Church Bell] [End] ############################ ( 'ω'o[ English ]o ┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓ Grimm’s Diary ┗━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┛ This time, I tried using Veo for my cover art for the very first time ✨ I usually create everything little by little on my local setup, but I started to feel like I was reaching my limits… so I decided to take a leap and give it a try 😊 But wow, it’s really not easy 💦 When I watch videos online, people make everything move so smoothly and I think, “That’s amazing…!” Yet when I try, I can’t quite get it to move the way I imagine, and I’ve definitely been struggling a bit 😅 I wonder if each service has its own strengths and weaknesses when it comes to animation…? 🤔 Still, I’m really enjoying the whole process — experimenting, testing things out, and learning as I go 🌸 I’d like to keep playing around with it a little more and hopefully discover my own tricks and style ✨ ### Lyrics ### [Inst] [Symphonic Intro] [Verse 1] A broken clock declares the hour for tea, Into the burning cup, one drop of sweetest poison. The dress I used to wear, Buried together with my dreams. [Verse 2] The Hatter laughs, clutching a shattered afternoon, Roses of the labyrinth Turn into the color of massacre, Like flowers painted over with sin. [Pre-Chorus] (Here she comes, the Ruler of Madness) Card soldiers part the way. (Paint it red, paint it dead) By your will, the world becomes a scaffold. [Chorus] My Majesty, my Queen of Hearts, On the guillotine, gently break me apart. Press a blade-like kiss against my neck, An endless, exquisite nightmare. Until your love Stains my dress crimson, Let us dance In this Wonderland of Death. [Interlude: Heavy Guitar Riff] [Verse 3] “Off with your head,” you whisper— Your sweetest confession of love. Carve your devotion in thorns, I long to be undone by you. [Pre-Chorus] (No way out from this sweet dungeon) The Cheshire Cat grins beneath a fractured moon. (Paint it red, paint it dead) Imprison me within your eyes. [Chorus] My Majesty, my Queen of Hearts, My heart is a confection meant for you alone. Instead of tea, you pour your burning love— A beautiful Wonderland. Your roses and my despair Bleed together, Forever bound in red. [Bridge] [Whisper] “Forever, together.” “I love you.” [gently / Whisper] “To the point of killing…” [Guitar Solo: Neoclassical & Melodic] [Final Chorus: Grandioso] My Majesty, my Queen of Hearts, On the guillotine, shatter the clock. Carve your proof of love upon my neck, As delirious bells proclaim the end. The scarlet collar you gave to me— My time stands still. In this Wonderland of Death. [Outro] Wake up? No… never. (The tea is cold, but the blood is warm.) Into the cooled tea, still-warm blood drips— My black dress slowly turns red. My beloved Queen…
