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Description
Somewhere between silence and explosion, a strange calmness is born. The heart seems to tune in, like an old radio, catching noise, fragments of light, its own voice, which finally decides to speak. A small revolution is taking place in the mind: not loud, without posters, but with a stubborn desire to break free from yesterday.
Everything around seems clean, almost sterile: only the wind and a slight hum inside, like before dawn. Old fears still cling to my feet, but they no longer hold me back - I want too much to step into this new day and declare it my second birth. Without fanfare, without an audience. Just moving forward - sacred, quiet, but unconditionally real.
Lyrics and translation
Original
荒れ狂う爆音向かい合った私の心 は耐えられたら泣いているの。
無数のノイズが光り出したせいかな。
辺り はつるりとした静寂だけ。
物語 が回転するまたは反転する。
その直 前生まれる空白の隙間は。
革命っていうやつを脳内で起こすのなら。
マイナスをプラスと読み違えてしまうような。
戦略的エラー がいくつも必要になる。
成功ばかりじゃ繋がれないパラレルがある さ。
神聖なMove, silent voice。
The day has come。
流れに渡って私をダウンさせた。
哀 れな王は今怯んでいる。
さらば過去 よ。 さあ行こう。 見たかった景色だ。 明日こそ二回目のバースデーにするさ。
私が生ま れて良かった世界へ祝福されるはず。
夜明け前覚醒 するまでのほんのわずか。
月の下で黙 って考えている。
所詮私という囲いの 欠陥の中で。
自分の本気さえ も知らないまま過ごしてた。
全体的未来 を眼にさけてゆくのは。
守ることしか知らない戦術上間違いだった。
窓 を 開けて風を呼ぶ。
埃も舞うだろうけど清々 しい気持ちだ。
そうさ革命の前夜に私は怯えな い。
これまでの自分が足にすがりついたそこ で。 革命っていうやつを脳内で起こしたら。
私が私こそが王であると高らかに叫ぼう。
神聖なMove, silent voice。 The day has come。
神聖なMove, silent voice。
The day has come。
English translation
My heart, facing the raging explosion, is crying if I can endure it.
Maybe it's because of the countless noises that started to shine.
There was only silence around.
The story rotates or flips.
The blank gap that appears just before that.
If you want to start something called a revolution in your brain.
It's like misreading a minus as a plus.
Many strategic errors are required.
There are parallels that cannot be connected only by success.
A sacred move, silent voice.
The day has come.
Crossed into the current and brought me down.
The poor king is now frightened.
Farewell to the past. Let's go. It's the view I wanted to see. Tomorrow will be my second birthday.
I should be blessed by the world in which I was born.
Just a few moments before waking up before dawn.
Thinking silently under the moon.
After all, within the flaws of the enclosure that is me.
I was living without even knowing how serious I was.
To avoid seeing the overall future.
It was a tactical mistake because he only knew how to protect.
Open the window and let the breeze come in.
There may be some dust flying around, but it feels refreshing.
Yes, I am not afraid on the eve of revolution.
The place where I had been clinging to my feet. What if I started something called a revolution in my brain?
Let me shout out loud that I am the king.
A sacred move, silent voice. The day has come.
A sacred move, silent voice.
The day has come.