
[ Ambient :Symphonic Orchestral opera Audience] [Ambient : Symphonic Orchestra Performance] [Ambient :Live session] [crowd Applauses the singer entrance ] [Intro (très minimaliste, souffle + piano réverbéré)] [Whispered, close to the mic, with airy reverb] 暗闇で 息を吸い… 見つめて… 待つ… [Verse 1] [(piano seul, discret, intime)] 折れた木で 彼は小さな避難所を築く 震える手で それでも良しと想う 私は黙して見守る 影は口を閉ざす 薄い壁の向こう 彼の望みはかすか [Pre-Chorus (sub-bass discret + Quatuor de cordes graves qui s’installent)] 彼の一つ一つの息ごとに 私はさらに近づく それが飢えなのか 意志なのか まだ知らない [Chorus (percussions lentes, cordes larges, voix plus ample, doublée par un chœur discret)] そして私は そっと囁く、低く [crowd cheering] 灰と悲しみを越えて 今夜 彼は夢を見られるだろう… 私は明日彼を殺す。 [Verse 2 (piano + nappes atmosphériques légères, voix fragile et suspendue)] 彼は私に分からぬ歌を口ずさむ 遠くの国で生まれた旋律が 暗闇を裂き 内に火を灯す 飢えと奇しき欲の間(あいだ)で [Pre-Chorus (percussions sourdes et lentes qui préparent la montée)] 彼の歌の一節ごとに 私は足場を失う 喰らうべきか だが私は呪われたように釘付けだ [Chorus (plus intense, ensembles des cordes s'avancent et ensemble de chœurs renforcés, voix plus passionnée)] そして私は囁く、低く(低く) 灰と悲しみの中で(悲しみ、悲しみ、悲しみ) 今夜 彼は夢を見る(今夜)… 私は明日彼を殺す。 [Bridge (tout se dépouille, voix + piano seul, intime, presque murmuré)] それは慈悲か それとも一つの遊戯か? 欲か それともただの炎か? 今ここで 私が終わらせることも出来る— それでも私は どこかで待ち続ける [Final Chorus (climax orchestral, Ensemble de chœurs puissants, percussions massives, voix aérienne et dramatique)] そして私は囁く、低く(低く) 仲間の首に(仲間、仲間、仲間) 今夜 彼は夢を見るだろう(今夜…) [crowd cheering] 私は明日彼を殺す。 (明日… 明日… 明日) [solo piano en outro] [Outro (tout s’éteint, juste souffle + écho lointain de la voix)] [ Very Nourrish crowd Applauses en réponse à l'extinction de l'Outro, crowd Cheering during Speaking Female singer thanks] [Speaking Female singer thanks Audience during Nourish Applause] (Thank You!) [Audience cheering] [end] Breathing in the dark… watching… waiting… [Verse 1] He builds his shelter from the broken wood, Hands are trembling, but he thinks it’s good. I watch in silence, shadows never speak, His walls are fragile, his hope is weak. Every breath he takes, I’m closer still, I don’t yet know if it’s hunger or will. And I whisper looow, [crowd cheering] Through the ash and sorrow, He can dream toniiight… But I killing him tomorrow. --- [Verse 2 ] He hums a song I cannot understand, A melody born of a distant land. It cuts through the dark, it awakens fire, Between my hunger and strange desire. Every note he sings, I lose my ground, I should devour, but I’m spellbound. [Chorus] And I whisper low (low) Through the ash and sorrow (sorrow, sorrow, sorrow), He can dream tonight (tonight)… But I killing him tomorrow. [Bridge] Is it mercy, or is it a game? Is it lust, or only flaaame? I could end him now— Yet I wait, somehooow. [Final Chorus] And I whisper low(low), On the neck of my fellow(fellow, fellow, fellow), He can dream tonight(tonight…) Maybe I killing him tomorrow. (Tomorrow… Tomorrow…Tomororow)

