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I Am Not Shinzo Abe

Seaside Voice Guitar

Icicles by Luminous Orange

I Can Feel My Heart Touching You

아름다운 세상 (Beautiful World)

북극성 (Polaris)

00203 but without the empty space and bonus track(?) at the end.

condor44 - 00203

cast away

Stare through glass, the monster wakes,
A shadow crawls, the mirror breaks.
Ordinary bones, but thickened skin,
The spark long gone, a noise within.
Famous fire turned cold and thin,
The night folds in, he drinks again.

Half-life ghost with a paper crown,
Eyes still burn as the lights go down.
Ambition’s wreck, the stage long dead,
Funeral choirs sing in his head.
Crowds still cry for the life he shed,
He mouths their words, but nothing’s said.

Rust and steam in the afterglow,
The monster grins where the lost things go.
Behind the bars, the fire’s low —
Muse or memory, no one knows.
Applause falls hard on the radio,
And the night won’t let him go.

Paper Crown

“Fragments of Time” is a philosophical and emotional concept album exploring the fragile relationship between memory, time, and identity.
It does not tell its story linearly — instead, it moves through shifting fragments of recollection, where each song captures a different facet of the self seen through distorted memory.
The album asks a central question:

Who am I, if my memories can no longer be trusted?

Across its tracks, Fragments of Time navigates the blurred boundaries between what was, what might have been, and what was never real at all.
Themes of lost childhood, missed chances, trauma, and false remembrance weave through a non-chronological soundscape of progressive and psychedelic rock — blending analog warmth, orchestral textures, and experimental atmospheres.

Musical motifs reappear in altered forms throughout the record, symbolizing the reconstruction of identity through imperfect recollection.
Each reprise is like déjà vu — familiar yet subtly changed, mirroring the way memory reshapes itself over time.

The sound is both melancholic and cinematic:
delicate acoustic passages dissolve into vast, orchestral swells; distorted guitars and reversed pianos evoke the collapse of linear time; ambient textures breathe between moments, like ghosts of songs already forgotten.

In the end, Fragments of Time reaches no definitive conclusion.
Instead, it finds resolution through ambiguity — accepting that the self is not a fixed truth, but a continuous act of remembering and letting go.
The closing track, “Unwritten Hours,” fades into reversed echoes that lead seamlessly back to the opening of “Echoes Before Dawn,” creating a circular loop — a sonic metaphor for time folding in on itself.

Unwritten Hours

the ep is not mine, all rights deserved to "my dead girlfriend".

My Dead Girlfriend - Gomi Mitaina Seishun

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북극성 (Polaris)

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