[STYLE: BRUTAL DEATH METAL × EXPERIMENTAL FREE JAZZ] [EXTREME AVANT-GARDE × DARK PSYCHOLOGICAL HORROR] [MALE PERSONA VOCAL ONLY] [STRICT PERSONA VOICE IDENTITY] [100% VOICE CONSISTENCY] [NO VOICE CHANGE] [MAXIMUM VOCAL MADNESS] [UNHINGED × PSYCHOTIC VOCALS] [MANIC SHOUTS × HYSTERICAL SCREAMS] [DEEP GUTTURAL GROWLS × FERAL SCREAMS] [DESPERATE CRIES × DERANGED LAUGHTER] [WHISPER → SCREAM] [EXTREME VOCAL DYNAMICS] [BRUTAL DOWNTUNED GUITARS] [CRUSHING LOW-END] [NONSTOP BLAST BEATS × RELENTLESS DOUBLE KICK] [DISSONANT TECHNICAL RIFFS] [CHAOTIC FREE JAZZ] [ATONAL SAXOPHONE × DISSONANT PIANO] [FREE-TIME DRUMS] [UNPREDICTABLE IMPROVISATION] [DEATH METAL × FREE JAZZ COLLISION] [CHAOTIC POLYRHYTHMS × EXTREME TEMPO SHIFTS] [MAXIMUM LOUDNESS] [CRUSHING MASTERING] [EXTREME LOW-END PRESSURE] [VOCALS EXTREMELY FORWARD] [SONIC OVERLOAD] [Intro - Chant] Rot, rot — in my eyes 斬る 斬る 斬る — cut the lies Cold light dripping from the sky We don’t live, we just survive Rot, rot — no surprise Feed me truth, watch it die Pixel dreams, fractured sight Still I look, still I dive [Verse 1] スクロールの底 沈む my focus 似たような motion 並ぶ fake emotions 均一な notion 量産の devotion I’m losing the sense of what’s real in the ocean 綺麗に整うほど hollow な構造 曖昧な情報 混ざり合う構文 I fade in the flow, I erase in the glow 触れるたびズレてく自我の方向 [Pre-Chorus - Chant] 斬る 斬る 斬る — cut it down Shut it down, no more sound Take it in, choke it slow We don’t think, we just go [Chorus - Whisper Rap] 目が腐る in a lucid light 視界は静かに rewrite 見たいものだけ I decide Still awake but out of sight 目が腐る still I scroll 空白だけ増幅する soul I dissolve, lose control それでもまだ触れてたい…oh [Verse 2] 比較の中で揺れる my status 他人の success 追いかける habits 無数の fragments 繋ぎ合わせた I don’t even know what the truth even matters 軽すぎる phrases 消費される pages 意味は薄れてく loopする stages I drift in the frame, I forget my own name 重なりすぎた視界に溺れてく brain [Pre-Chorus - Chant] 斬る 斬る 斬る — break it down Burn it out, spin it round No way out, no way out We’re too lost to turn around [Chorus - Whisper Rap] 目が腐る in a lucid light 世界はすでに rewrite 綺麗すぎるほど out of line Still alive but out of sight 目が腐る still I breathe 欠落だけを I keep I recede, sink too deep このまま沈んでく…はぁ？ [Bridge] don’t blink don’t think still frame / still pain same name / no name 視界だけが増えていく 意味はもう剥がれていく trace / erase trace / erase I see it I see it I see it …でも何も見えてない [Outro - Chant] Rot, rot — let it rot 斬る 斬る 斬る — cut it off Dead inside, still alive We survive, we survive
