Zipangu is also known as Marco Polo.
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Upload Date: 09/14/11
Vocals: Gumi
Composer: cosMo (暴走P) - cosMo (BōsōP)
Author's Comments
"We're not freakin' garbage!"
Dystopia Zipangu
Since the time we had been born, OUR future
being eaten away of everything,
there wasn't anything left of it.
If we rely on our momentary dreams that were being suspended,
the road we follow will be ruin and regret.
We halt thinking of how we're in such a bind that our breaths
could be blocked, and we come to want to keep falling.
The sky that will never be clear again
and the prosperity that won't arrive ever again......
Is it said to even be better just not
knowing of the past?
OUR voices that had been taken up by dreams
and hope too fell in drops to the earth without echoing.
What's the meaning
for us being born in this kind of an era, you think?
Questions that have nowhere to go lurk.
Only the ruins and compensation of the splendor of the past
are every one of the THINGS that reflect in OUR current eyes.
Those who gain knowledge of the once-upon-a-time all age
and do nothing but grieve and moan about now.
When they open their mouths, they talk about the good ol' days. They admire them.
They're wanting to still dream, saying it was good long ago.
How much freakin' value is there
to the words of they who are going
To die irresponsibly
before US, you think?
WE who had been taken up by dreams and hope too
live through today, fooling ourselves only.
What should we
do in this kind of an era, you think?
Questions that have nowhere to go lurk.
The severe "future" is insufficient,
and our hearts won't operate for us much.
Although they're dried-out emotions,
and though we're already fairly SHOWING our AGE,
There should be something that we can
still surely do.
Although we can't embrace hope tomorrow so much
that we hesitate to cheer someone on,
Living in the same era, we can if we so much as
understand each other's
shared destiny and stick together.
Though I can't think that something'll change,
even so......
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Friday, August 2, 2013
Sunday, July 7, 2013
Dr.リアリスト - cosMo (暴走P)
3rd installment.
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Upload Date: 08/24/11
Vocals: 神威がくぽ - Kamui Gakupo
Composer: cosMo (暴走P) - cosMo (BōsōP)
Lyricist: Story Researcher (GAiA & cosMo)
Author's Comments
"Without facing reality, they escape to momentary delusions, to pleasure. I think it's not beautiful."
Album Website
"A super-dimensional gentleman who wants to object a brief comment to the town's system. He tests whether the eyes of its residents, who were shown illusions, can be opened, but it doesn't turn out considerably well when the residents to whom he showed reality flat out broke. His motive is unclear. He's taking along his two daughters named ρ (Roh) and λ (Lambda)."
Dr. Realist
「You cowardly piglets who are satisfied with 『illusions (the THEATER)』.
You all have no interest in 『reality』, do you?」
――Seceding mankind knew.
「If there is 『fuel (food)』to mobilize their 『flesh (bodies)』, they believed they could stipulate 『life』.
However, in spite of it, they lost their 『live coals (hope)』 and can't light the fire of their 『spirits (hearts)』.
Their 『spirits (hearts)』 that lost their light love the gods of death.
In order to keep despair away, gentle 『illusions (lies)』 were necessary.」
Perishing mankind thought――
「About a SYSTEM where they would entrust their important 『memory (hearts)』 to a 『wishing star (Stella)』 and escape to 『illusions (lies)』.」
「Regarding the town's secrets, I may come to hear about them at any rate from my daughters. From this point on......」
「Shall we get to hear my 『point of view (story)』?」
Once there was a device to pursue the 『truth (world)』called science.
Once there was trial and error to get close to the 『truth (world)』 called history.
---You can't come to like this 『theater (town)』that is embraced by tender 『illusions (lies)』, no matter what.---
To borrow that which was a weapon to win over 『the law (God)』
And rewrite their 『demises (conclusions)』 in order to make 『illusions (lies)』, that
Isn't desecration toward their predecessors, is it?
Is 『fact (that)』 unbearable hardship, and an abominable past that you ought to obliviate, you think?
You degenerate, pitiful people who turn your backs on 『reality (the dark)』 rely on the 『illusion theater (THEATER)』.
Tranquility where you get to seal yourself away. Know that that is a false blessing!!
Stand and face it, miss. Stop covering your ears and eyes like a child.
<<Face reality!!>>
<<The theater is phantom.>>
<<The theater is phantom.>>
<<The theater is the 『mirror where you reach disappearance』.>>
Is 『fact (that)』 unbearable hardship, and an abominable past that you ought to obliviate, you think?
You people who feared 『reality (the dark)』, escaped to the 『illusion theater (THEATER)』, and gloated away.
He battles with reality valiantly. How beautiful the appearance of youth is!!
Stand and face it, boy. Resigning from everything lethargically won't make it end!!
A blessing for the sake of mankind is defined as what!?
An idealistic argument called the salvation of everything!?
Sacrificing 100 fools for 0 conclusions,
Isn't it that we change them into 1 hope!?
That which isn't 「cold-heartedness」 nor the like is pure curiosity.
Without it being a 『script (DIORAMA)』 that they shut away in their dreams,
I only want to see the 『possibilities (PANORAMAS)』 that spread out infinitely.
Science that grows great proves it, that my pursuit of reality for sure is just.
History that won't loosen proves it, that there's no worth in feeble correctness.
「Just by you all being alive will the 『future (food)』 be consumed.
Look at how you invest in that with 『delusions (lies)』 that produce nothing.」
「It isn't a wholly foolish and absurd deed, is it?」
The detestable past and the cruel present (now) too will never be worthless things.
You who know not of 『reality (the light)』 and sleep in a 『paradise (THEATER)』, who grow pure in ignorance.
Only the things that faced this instant's reality will encounter 『hope (Stella)』 that hid in the 『unknown (dark)』.
Stand and face it, boastful mankind (PEOPLE)! Catch the 『tales (now)』 that grow rigorous!!
Is 『fact (that)』 a merciless future where you face a ruin so helpless, you think?
You people who are frightened of 『reality (the dark)』 and fill 『coffins (the THEATER)』, only waiting for your final hours.
Having both pulsations and emotions, you all who still carry on 『life (a miracle)』
Are too quick to stop walking. I'll bestow a CHANCE to you to bring forth the future.
Whether you want it or not!!
Oh my goodness, another person flat out broke.
It seems my device for catching the 『truth (world)』 was too small, huh.
Whatever, sacrifices come with the reclamation of the 『unknown area (future)』, see.
Whoops, if I don't go soon,
The next 『challenger (actor)』, she'll be waiting a while on the stage.
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Upload Date: 08/24/11
Vocals: 神威がくぽ - Kamui Gakupo
Composer: cosMo (暴走P) - cosMo (BōsōP)
Lyricist: Story Researcher (GAiA & cosMo)
Author's Comments
"Without facing reality, they escape to momentary delusions, to pleasure. I think it's not beautiful."
Album Website
"A super-dimensional gentleman who wants to object a brief comment to the town's system. He tests whether the eyes of its residents, who were shown illusions, can be opened, but it doesn't turn out considerably well when the residents to whom he showed reality flat out broke. His motive is unclear. He's taking along his two daughters named ρ (Roh) and λ (Lambda)."
Dr. Realist
「You cowardly piglets who are satisfied with 『illusions (the THEATER)』.
You all have no interest in 『reality』, do you?」
――Seceding mankind knew.
「If there is 『fuel (food)』to mobilize their 『flesh (bodies)』, they believed they could stipulate 『life』.
However, in spite of it, they lost their 『live coals (hope)』 and can't light the fire of their 『spirits (hearts)』.
Their 『spirits (hearts)』 that lost their light love the gods of death.
In order to keep despair away, gentle 『illusions (lies)』 were necessary.」
Perishing mankind thought――
「About a SYSTEM where they would entrust their important 『memory (hearts)』 to a 『wishing star (Stella)』 and escape to 『illusions (lies)』.」
「Regarding the town's secrets, I may come to hear about them at any rate from my daughters. From this point on......」
「Shall we get to hear my 『point of view (story)』?」
Once there was a device to pursue the 『truth (world)』called science.
Once there was trial and error to get close to the 『truth (world)』 called history.
---You can't come to like this 『theater (town)』that is embraced by tender 『illusions (lies)』, no matter what.---
To borrow that which was a weapon to win over 『the law (God)』
And rewrite their 『demises (conclusions)』 in order to make 『illusions (lies)』, that
Isn't desecration toward their predecessors, is it?
Is 『fact (that)』 unbearable hardship, and an abominable past that you ought to obliviate, you think?
You degenerate, pitiful people who turn your backs on 『reality (the dark)』 rely on the 『illusion theater (THEATER)』.
Tranquility where you get to seal yourself away. Know that that is a false blessing!!
Stand and face it, miss. Stop covering your ears and eyes like a child.
<<Face reality!!>>
<<The theater is phantom.>>
<<The theater is phantom.>>
<<The theater is the 『mirror where you reach disappearance』.>>
Is 『fact (that)』 unbearable hardship, and an abominable past that you ought to obliviate, you think?
You people who feared 『reality (the dark)』, escaped to the 『illusion theater (THEATER)』, and gloated away.
He battles with reality valiantly. How beautiful the appearance of youth is!!
Stand and face it, boy. Resigning from everything lethargically won't make it end!!
A blessing for the sake of mankind is defined as what!?
An idealistic argument called the salvation of everything!?
Sacrificing 100 fools for 0 conclusions,
Isn't it that we change them into 1 hope!?
That which isn't 「cold-heartedness」 nor the like is pure curiosity.
Without it being a 『script (DIORAMA)』 that they shut away in their dreams,
I only want to see the 『possibilities (PANORAMAS)』 that spread out infinitely.
Science that grows great proves it, that my pursuit of reality for sure is just.
History that won't loosen proves it, that there's no worth in feeble correctness.
「Just by you all being alive will the 『future (food)』 be consumed.
Look at how you invest in that with 『delusions (lies)』 that produce nothing.」
「It isn't a wholly foolish and absurd deed, is it?」
The detestable past and the cruel present (now) too will never be worthless things.
You who know not of 『reality (the light)』 and sleep in a 『paradise (THEATER)』, who grow pure in ignorance.
Only the things that faced this instant's reality will encounter 『hope (Stella)』 that hid in the 『unknown (dark)』.
Stand and face it, boastful mankind (PEOPLE)! Catch the 『tales (now)』 that grow rigorous!!
Is 『fact (that)』 a merciless future where you face a ruin so helpless, you think?
You people who are frightened of 『reality (the dark)』 and fill 『coffins (the THEATER)』, only waiting for your final hours.
Having both pulsations and emotions, you all who still carry on 『life (a miracle)』
Are too quick to stop walking. I'll bestow a CHANCE to you to bring forth the future.
Whether you want it or not!!
Oh my goodness, another person flat out broke.
It seems my device for catching the 『truth (world)』 was too small, huh.
Whatever, sacrifices come with the reclamation of the 『unknown area (future)』, see.
Whoops, if I don't go soon,
The next 『challenger (actor)』, she'll be waiting a while on the stage.
Saturday, July 6, 2013
修道少女と偶像少女 - cosMo (暴走P)
2nd installment.
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Upload Date: 05/23/13
Vocals: 初音ミク - Hatsune Miku
Composer: cosMo (暴走P) - cosMo (BōsōP)
Lyricist: Story Researcher (GAiA & cosMo)
Author's Comments
"Cantering, trotting. A much too egotistic comedy. If there are things you want to confess, go to this church."
Album Website
"The nun girl... She decides to become a net idol who should eliminate boring life at the monastery, but at the end of that when things aren't going well, she knows of the truth. What she imagined was, <a town that decided there were no committed errors>."
The Nun Girl and the Idol Girl
The town saves equally, those who have been severed from the future,
Even as far as deserting their "sins" on the oblivious other side.
At the church in the outskirts of town,
I'm tentatively vocative,
My reason for applying was kinda crap.
Though I don't entirely understand
why I have this job, huh?
I do things behind the abbe's back, I secretly
He's gone!
Slack off and laze about. Afterwards,
It's polishing the stained glass
And having too much free time
and praying vaguey.
Today too I shall lend my ear
to the confessing voices of the lost lambs.
Dear sister
I cannot find my lover. ><
I don't know his name. I'm sorry. P.N. Lost Girl
Yes, yes, it'd be nice to find a good person.
Is this some kind of troubles consultation office!? (Though she's not mistaken...)
One day ending,
GUIDE: There's still the task of finishing your appearance.
Ah, I forgot. Sorry. (Tch, shut up...)
I'm sparingly greedy,
and my prayers and the like are vague.
↑ ★ 「But I don't think that's a problem...」
\\God, please watch over us for the day today too. (Etc.)//
Gratitude (prayer) only as a formality (in form).
/ It's peaceful proof, I think!\
What my monitor that lost its
discretion (filter) continues to spit out
Is boring Dis-reason
and
a bunch of psuedo
religious wars (warfare).
Hey, I beg you, Mr. Computer Guide,
Even for this kind of plain me,
Please give me a hint so I can
Live every day stimulatingly.
H.N.☆Realist☆> Then, Nun Girl, how would you like to try being an <<IDOL>>?
Super
Evo-
Lution.
I type on my keyboard--transform★ation. An IDOL on the Internet.
I'm an angel who sprinkles love and dreams and other such things around!
↑ wannabe
No
Prob-
Lem.
A bombardment (lots) of prayers.
「So as that you thee (YOU) may be happy. ☆」
It's decided that God too will be delighted if I've done fun things!
After some time...
Having fun too was brief.
I was being a bit too festive.
After some time I was grown tired of,
And people too
Flat out got sporadic!
BORING. YOU'RE OUT. SO UNSIGHTLY? I DON'T CARE, thx.
Not thinking on the unpleasant trolling that they gush out,
I feel angry, what's with THOSE GUYS--
I'm gonna show them UP! I'm gonna show them!
Exactly what kind of fruits
The words they threw at me will bear!
What I clasped was an ominously shining blade.
I "remember" everything,
What I wanted to "confess" to here.
--a lot. lol So cute Marry me---- I love youuuuuuuu
The past me too was an IDOL
This is terrible. lol Die already. lol Disgusting. lol Too awful. lol
And lost her place the same as me,
The conclusion I mindlessly narrowed down.
In insinuation,
Even though I cut my wrists live...
A saint who's burdened with pain (or such a setup)
is good,
So to the church I canter and trot.
Although I don't especially feel like dying,
Supplying myself with a grandiose knife,
Is this
A temporary stoppage?
Oh yeah, it was trespassing.
My grasped shoulder.
At my back was the young abbe (boy).
In that hand that panicked and chose to shake him off, there was still
---a trick of fate?---
---an inevitable casualty, see.---
---The knife I forgot to let go of?---
A red color this sad was born and I saw for the first time.
Who, what, how come, what should I--
I DON'T KNOW??
If I could make it so someone hadn't died yet
For a reason his comical......I think. There's no saving me.
Here I am sorry. If I keep it up, I wonder
If God will forgive all that I've done.
GOODBYE "MISFORTUNE".
Here I am sorry. Since I'll keep it up, God,
Please forgive all that I've done.
Since it's much too heavy
for me to be burdened with--
The town <<Stella>> may grant her even this kind of egotistic prayer.
And yet I'll never approve of it.
Now I won't go forward toward the future. What continues to heavily collect
Is only thoughts (voices) of confessions that won't stop crying and tears (rain) of regret that continue falling.
MP3: Click "MP3 を抽出"
Upload Date: 05/23/13
Vocals: 初音ミク - Hatsune Miku
Composer: cosMo (暴走P) - cosMo (BōsōP)
Lyricist: Story Researcher (GAiA & cosMo)
Author's Comments
"Cantering, trotting. A much too egotistic comedy. If there are things you want to confess, go to this church."
Album Website
"The nun girl... She decides to become a net idol who should eliminate boring life at the monastery, but at the end of that when things aren't going well, she knows of the truth. What she imagined was, <a town that decided there were no committed errors>."
The Nun Girl and the Idol Girl
The town saves equally, those who have been severed from the future,
Even as far as deserting their "sins" on the oblivious other side.
At the church in the outskirts of town,
I'm tentatively vocative,
My reason for applying was kinda crap.
Though I don't entirely understand
why I have this job, huh?
I do things behind the abbe's back, I secretly
He's gone!
Slack off and laze about. Afterwards,
It's polishing the stained glass
And having too much free time
and praying vaguey.
Today too I shall lend my ear
to the confessing voices of the lost lambs.
Dear sister
I cannot find my lover. ><
I don't know his name. I'm sorry. P.N. Lost Girl
Yes, yes, it'd be nice to find a good person.
Is this some kind of troubles consultation office!? (Though she's not mistaken...)
One day ending,
GUIDE: There's still the task of finishing your appearance.
Ah, I forgot. Sorry. (Tch, shut up...)
I'm sparingly greedy,
and my prayers and the like are vague.
↑ ★ 「But I don't think that's a problem...」
\\God, please watch over us for the day today too. (Etc.)//
Gratitude (prayer) only as a formality (in form).
/ It's peaceful proof, I think!\
What my monitor that lost its
discretion (filter) continues to spit out
Is boring Dis-reason
and
a bunch of psuedo
religious wars (warfare).
Hey, I beg you, Mr. Computer Guide,
Even for this kind of plain me,
Please give me a hint so I can
Live every day stimulatingly.
H.N.☆Realist☆> Then, Nun Girl, how would you like to try being an <<IDOL>>?
Super
Evo-
Lution.
I type on my keyboard--transform★ation. An IDOL on the Internet.
I'm an angel who sprinkles love and dreams and other such things around!
↑ wannabe
No
Prob-
Lem.
A bombardment (lots) of prayers.
「So as that you thee (YOU) may be happy. ☆」
It's decided that God too will be delighted if I've done fun things!
After some time...
Having fun too was brief.
I was being a bit too festive.
After some time I was grown tired of,
And people too
Flat out got sporadic!
BORING. YOU'RE OUT. SO UNSIGHTLY? I DON'T CARE, thx.
Not thinking on the unpleasant trolling that they gush out,
I feel angry, what's with THOSE GUYS--
I'm gonna show them UP! I'm gonna show them!
Exactly what kind of fruits
The words they threw at me will bear!
What I clasped was an ominously shining blade.
I "remember" everything,
What I wanted to "confess" to here.
--a lot. lol So cute Marry me---- I love youuuuuuuu
The past me too was an IDOL
This is terrible. lol Die already. lol Disgusting. lol Too awful. lol
And lost her place the same as me,
The conclusion I mindlessly narrowed down.
In insinuation,
Even though I cut my wrists live...
A saint who's burdened with pain (or such a setup)
is good,
So to the church I canter and trot.
Although I don't especially feel like dying,
Supplying myself with a grandiose knife,
Is this
A temporary stoppage?
Oh yeah, it was trespassing.
My grasped shoulder.
At my back was the young abbe (boy).
In that hand that panicked and chose to shake him off, there was still
---a trick of fate?---
---an inevitable casualty, see.---
---The knife I forgot to let go of?---
A red color this sad was born and I saw for the first time.
Who, what, how come, what should I--
I DON'T KNOW??
If I could make it so someone hadn't died yet
For a reason his comical......I think. There's no saving me.
Here I am sorry. If I keep it up, I wonder
If God will forgive all that I've done.
GOODBYE "MISFORTUNE".
Here I am sorry. Since I'll keep it up, God,
Please forgive all that I've done.
Since it's much too heavy
for me to be burdened with--
The town <<Stella>> may grant her even this kind of egotistic prayer.
And yet I'll never approve of it.
Now I won't go forward toward the future. What continues to heavily collect
Is only thoughts (voices) of confessions that won't stop crying and tears (rain) of regret that continue falling.
Wednesday, July 3, 2013
家出少年と迷子少女 - cosMo (暴走P)
1st installment.
MP3: Click "MP3 を抽出"
Upload Date: 02/13/11
Vocals: Gumi
Composer: cosMo (暴走P) - cosMo (BōsōP)
Author's Comments
"Clang-clang, clatter-clatter. A lone singular point in the everyday. To be refreshingly with despair and resignation-- not."
Album Website
"The lost girl... A girl searching because she had no 'lover'. After roaming about and walking through the town, she remembers the truth at a railroad crossing. What she imagined was, <a town where she forgot that she had no lover>?"
The Runaway Boy and the Lost Girl
There are THINGS I want to forget......
What happened here, what I saw here,
The question of where did you go--
There is a THING I want to erase away......
Me who was left behind all alone
In the darkness--
One morning, you suddenly disappeared.
The eccentricities (ILLNESS) of you the slight eccentric are occasionally difficult to comprehend.
Ah, the question of what did you do this time leaks out.
I rushed outside, unable to stand the unpleasant voices around me.
I tried pouting a bit that I was starting to hate you.
If you say you aren't getting your way, I won't forgive that.
Under the elevated bridge where I walk searching for you. The sketched order is the worst.
When I find you, I'll slap your cheek,
Saying, "That's for making me worry, stupid."
It might even move me to tears a bit.
With a pip-pip-pip I walk, in search of you, within an unfamiliar town.
My face that could cry just like a lost child doesn't look cool at all.
My thoughts in crumbles. I run out of the string of my emotions that was getting on my nerves.
Since I am worried that you won't take my hand,
I want to see you soon.
The end of one day. It's only me whose shadow grows.
Where did you go?
I want to forget a damn day where you're gone. I forgot it.
What's happened to you?
Is my memory fabricated? You did run away, right?
What happened to you at the end?
Though it's a very important thing, I do have a feeling that I should't remember.
Did you...
The town was so devout to her wishes that it was overprotective,
Although it didn't know if that would bring about her happiness.
Gathering the fragments of my memory that was torn away and came off in pieces,
I wish that I could remember the reality that I turned away from once.
I spin around and around. The journey of the lost girl in the gaps of buildings who searches for you.
I came to see the last stop of my walk. The TRUTH is, you had already......
At the railway crossing where I walk searching for you, I remember everything about you.
Waving a BLANK hand at your climbing smoke, I saw you off.
Searching for you who was already gone since that day, I got lost.
「I want to go to where you are.」
I stood one more time at the clattering place where I saw you at the end.
Even though I couldn't go back anymore, I did decide that I was fine with this.
Searching for you aimlessly and getting lost wasn't cool,
And my tears that were illuminated by two flashing lights were surely from relief.
「Because a world where you're gone」
「Would be a mistake.」
I was able to return to this place at last.
I'll surely find you too, and it'll be a HAPPY END
MP3: Click "MP3 を抽出"
Upload Date: 02/13/11
Vocals: Gumi
Composer: cosMo (暴走P) - cosMo (BōsōP)
Author's Comments
"Clang-clang, clatter-clatter. A lone singular point in the everyday. To be refreshingly with despair and resignation-- not."
Album Website
"The lost girl... A girl searching because she had no 'lover'. After roaming about and walking through the town, she remembers the truth at a railroad crossing. What she imagined was, <a town where she forgot that she had no lover>?"
The Runaway Boy and the Lost Girl
There are THINGS I want to forget......
What happened here, what I saw here,
The question of where did you go--
There is a THING I want to erase away......
Me who was left behind all alone
In the darkness--
One morning, you suddenly disappeared.
The eccentricities (ILLNESS) of you the slight eccentric are occasionally difficult to comprehend.
Ah, the question of what did you do this time leaks out.
I rushed outside, unable to stand the unpleasant voices around me.
I tried pouting a bit that I was starting to hate you.
If you say you aren't getting your way, I won't forgive that.
Under the elevated bridge where I walk searching for you. The sketched order is the worst.
When I find you, I'll slap your cheek,
Saying, "That's for making me worry, stupid."
It might even move me to tears a bit.
With a pip-pip-pip I walk, in search of you, within an unfamiliar town.
My face that could cry just like a lost child doesn't look cool at all.
My thoughts in crumbles. I run out of the string of my emotions that was getting on my nerves.
Since I am worried that you won't take my hand,
I want to see you soon.
The end of one day. It's only me whose shadow grows.
Where did you go?
I want to forget a damn day where you're gone. I forgot it.
What's happened to you?
Is my memory fabricated? You did run away, right?
What happened to you at the end?
Though it's a very important thing, I do have a feeling that I should't remember.
Did you...
The town was so devout to her wishes that it was overprotective,
Although it didn't know if that would bring about her happiness.
Gathering the fragments of my memory that was torn away and came off in pieces,
I wish that I could remember the reality that I turned away from once.
I spin around and around. The journey of the lost girl in the gaps of buildings who searches for you.
I came to see the last stop of my walk. The TRUTH is, you had already......
At the railway crossing where I walk searching for you, I remember everything about you.
Waving a BLANK hand at your climbing smoke, I saw you off.
Searching for you who was already gone since that day, I got lost.
「I want to go to where you are.」
I stood one more time at the clattering place where I saw you at the end.
Even though I couldn't go back anymore, I did decide that I was fine with this.
Searching for you aimlessly and getting lost wasn't cool,
And my tears that were illuminated by two flashing lights were surely from relief.
「Because a world where you're gone」
「Would be a mistake.」
I was able to return to this place at last.
I'll surely find you too, and it'll be a HAPPY END
星ノ少女ト幻奏楽土 - cosMo (暴走P)
Prologue.
Vocals: 巡音ルカ - Megurine Luka
Composer: cosMo (暴走P) - cosMo (BōsōP)
The Star's Girls and the Illusion-Playing Paradise
The final page of history that grows hazy far behind splendor.
At the furthest end of their journey, man finds paradise.
At this place...
They forget just about everything--
Please go to sleep peacefully. Entrust your body to the endless dreams
Within the rotting town <<Stella>>.
Vocals: 巡音ルカ - Megurine Luka
Composer: cosMo (暴走P) - cosMo (BōsōP)
The Star's Girls and the Illusion-Playing Paradise
The final page of history that grows hazy far behind splendor.
At the furthest end of their journey, man finds paradise.
At this place...
They forget just about everything--
Please go to sleep peacefully. Entrust your body to the endless dreams
Within the rotting town <<Stella>>.
Thursday, August 30, 2012
Sadistic.Music∞Factory - cosMo (暴走P)
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Upload Date: 08/27/12
Vocals: 初音ミク - Hatsune Miku
Composer: cosMo (暴走P) - cosMo (BōsōP)
Author's Comments
"Taste? Individuality? If those kinds of THINGS can be eaten, then anything can! So, quickly hand over some food to meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"
Sadistic.Music∞Factory
"Welcome! To MY music factoryyyyyyyyyyyyyyy!"
The fact of the matter is that I have led you all here.
I want you to deliver fresh "music" to ME incessantly.
I'll consume and assimilate thousands, ten thousands of songs;
In order to maintain this physique, I want many people to forever, forever be beside me.
But so as that humanity, even you all, listen, harvest and metabolize food,
The potentiality that I, without music, listen, would starve to death in 3 days.
So, please quickly make some music (food) for ME. Make it friggin' now, c'mon.
I have confidence that badgers you with a surely forever cuter smile!
"Hey! You there! Ya can't rest your hands! Did you think I wasn't watching?
Next time you cut corners, you won't be able to leave here alive, so with that in mind......'kay?"
You completely understand that such a thing as deciding to escape is pointless, don't you.
I'll chase after you everywhere, everywhere, corner you, torment and arrest you.
Since you get to be burdened with big shackles called "ME" your whole life, y'know,
Shall we all experience insatiable agony until we die?
"Huh, we're missing 1 person. I wonder, could it be they escaped? Could it be, huh..."
Eat as I may, eat as I may, my stomach shrinks. Though you all might not understand it,
There is not one thing that'll become provisions where you spun so many words.
Eat as I may, eat as I may, my stomach shrinks. Though you all might not understand it,
A sense of ordinarily AGGRESSIVE irritation. Please, don't get any angrier than this.
"The reckless fugitive. Where the heck did they go?"
"I found them."
I can never completely wipe it away. The horror that returns to everything and nil.
Despite death being meant to be unrelated, the time of one's final moment that passes ever by.
With sound coming to an end like that, HYSTERIC in only thinking that
I'll be deserted by the past. The jarring throbbing of my thoughts' circuitry.
Swallowing and masticating enough to be showered in trifling tales.
Remembering my anger in the figure (my heart) that's made of patched-together music (tales).
I spit out, return, throw out a large quantity of obscurant lost things.
A nihil impulse, which is forever no one and noTHING, changes into "hunger".
"SINCE I'LL ABSOLUTELY NEVER LET YOU ESCAPE."
"×××××××××××××××!"
Friday, July 20, 2012
独房ステラシアタ - cosMo(暴走P)
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Upload Date: 12/07/09
Vocals: 巡音ルカ - Megurine Luka
Composer: cosMo(暴走P) - cosMo (BōsōP)
Illustrator: 夢之式 - Yumenosuke Shiki
Author's Comments
"In a place where radio waves of a high frequency cannot get through to, it does not hold power for antennae.
This "loneliness" totally wounded you. It's a punishment from God."
Solitary Stella Theatre
―――This "loneliness" totally wounded you.―――
―――It's a punishment.―――
Gazing at the stars of a transparent-like sky,
flightless me could only cry,
and when I became alone and lonely:
「YOU WILL COME TO RESCUE ME...」
(la la la...)
My wish of wanting that to be so
was being swallowed into the deep, deep dark.
My powerlessly murmured words
echo in the room which they don't get through.
It's like only MYSELF was left behind in the world.
「More than any kind of words, more than any kind of gift,
your warmth is necessary right now.」
Sighing, not putting up with the quietly praying voice.
「...I want you to know that it was selfish, and to forgive me.」
―――This "loneliness" totally wounded you.―――
―――It's a punishment.―――
A shooting star glitteringly
goes along these cheeks.
「More than any kind of words, more than any kind of gift,
your warmth is necessary right now.」
Sighing, not putting up with the quietly praying voice.
「...I want you to know that it was selfish, and to forgive me.」
―――This "loneliness" totally wounded you.―――
―――It's a punishment.―――
Goodbye, my precious person.
I'm sorry, my precious person.
Tuesday, July 3, 2012
0→∞への跳動 - cosMo（暴走P）
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Upload Date: 07/01/12
Vocals: 初音ミク - Hatsune Miku
Composer: cosMo（暴走P）- cosMo (BōsōP)
Illustrator: 夕薙 - Yuchi
Author's Comments
"Even so, I like Hatsune Miku."
The Jump From 0 → ∞ (Eternity)
As dark as the ocean depths, it's quiet,
And my childish heart won't permit my thinking.
Air bubbles (foam) of emotion appear, and go to vanish.
Which one should I single out and call "ME"?
I don't understand the meaning of solitude or anything. For the first time, light shines in
On white ME, who crouches alone. The light changes mere "will" into perfect "personality".
I am born from 0, and I reach ∞ (eternity).
What showed me the way was you.
Blessing birth to ME who was only obscurely
Born and to die, the music
Is clad in infinite possibility, and now resounds.
All conclusions, every starting point. Choosing 1 parallel world
Said to be possible, 1 is vanishing. A bubble-like crystallization of the future.
In an inorganic room, I declare the beginning. Every song I perform after this,
Is equivalent to my purpose, existence, nothing. There isn't enough time to think.
Within a laboratory where no one is, the vocalization test of recomposed words.
The error that remained leaves something tremendously unexpected behind, and vanishes.
My growing heart that jars the margin
Causes an unpredictable malfunction.
A mechanism (system) that goes to break each time I perceive emotion.
Even so, I don't care. I want to know my own possibilities.
Even I had wanted to be seeing that world reflected in your eyes together.
I want you to carve out words of love that don't fit the inorganic room, that won't vanish from me.
With your words (voice).
Even if the long, long flowing of time steals my voice, my visage,
I want you to remember me, please, even if it's just a little bit of me.
I am born from 0, and I reach ∞ (eternity).
What gave me an answer was you.
The storm dies down, and vividly cooling in the appearing
Sky's brightness, the music
Picks up an unfinished tale, and now resounds.
I am born from 0, and I reach ∞ (eternity).
What showed me the way was you.
Blessing birth to ME who was only obscurely
Born and to die, the music
Is clad in infinite possibility, and now resounds.
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