ARCHANGEL​:​NEMESIS soundtrack EP 1 & 2

LadyBird - ARCHANGEL - NEMESIS Soundtrack EP 1 & 2 - Theme- End Episode

あの人オアフへ行った
片道分のチケット
左手握りしめて

あの日から変わってった
私のまわりだけが
滞留し渦巻いた


夏の風がぬめる　息にまとわりつく暗い日暮れ
夏の風をとめて　溶ける顔が道路に染み込んで


えんとつ上から海岸の向こう
もういーかい　もういいよ
ひびく子供の声を聴きながらみてる

南の山から私の岸まで
もういっかい　もういいよ
波が運ぶ石ころにオアフをさがした

虹のオアフ

日暮れに手を繋ぎ
歩いた線路沿い
ひざにかかる草
気づかぬふりし

初めて通る道
顔にかかるけむに
私のたましいを
とられてもよかった


あの日　あの日　私
犬をどうしたのか
揺れる　白い　髪に
付けた赤い飾り

あの日　あの日　私
犬をどうしたのか
ふわり　長い　しっぽ
あの時終わるなら



朝日がのぼるころ
歩いた線路沿い
こぼれ落ちる涙
気づかぬふりし

もう戻らない道
顔にかかる霧に
私のたましいが
消えたのがわかった


あの日　あの日　私
犬をどうしたのか
さけぶ　声に　まぎれ
犬が見えなくなる

あの日　あの日　私
犬をどうしたのか
これで　終わり　ならば
連れ去ればよかったの？

しることができていたなら
触れずにいただろうか
あなたはどこかで犬と
変わらず笑うのか

二人と犬の暮らしが
途切れることはないと
街の明かりを眺めた
夏のおわり

犬をどうした

limiter/prowler/undertow

Azure pool,
I dream of you
When I was full
of memories blue

Looking glass,
reflective ego
Mind my shadow
through the window



Sinking to the depths of the basin
Soberly state my affairs!

Fractured upon faults pre-existing,
How did we find ourself here?


Azure pool,
I'll be with you
When we were young,
And life was new

Could it be
they drained the chlorine?
Float to the top.
feel the detox of dopamine!

Action potential
Built up in my bones
Chemicals encouraging
my neurons to explode

Heavenly, our secrecy
synaptic gap collapse
Taking on the frequency
collision to relapse!



The world belongs to me finally!

Free to inhale at last,
so breathe deeply

Impact with surface
swim into the air

I look for your face in the mirror
but there's nobody there!



Azure pool
Im here with you
Submerge the lies
and face the truth
Ouroboros
upward spiral
motion builds cuz its unstable

The radiation
Lighting up my brain
Actinism, the apathy,
a driver of decay

Fluoroscopic vision
illuminate my sight
Circular insanity
is keeping me alive!

Azure Pool V6

[23:37] EmeliaK: no special freeze it's just delays and reverbs i think
[23:37] Kjerrto: Music To Watch Ghost In The Shell To
[23:37] earrsynanam: when emelia ost

theme: growing

april 4th, 2022

irqeilaplex_, Altar to Progress

o canada in almost D major

testo 

in una stanza buia dall'alto
tutti insieme girovagando
senza saper quando
ci si rivede

passi e basta 
quando usciamo 
ti dedico una canzone al piano 
ti copro gli occhi 
e meglio senti il vento 
ooooh

ma io parto 
via da qui 
se io sbaglio 
tu dimmi si 
dammi un bacio prima di andar via 
mille volte ti colpito il cuore 
in una melodia   
dia
dia 
se un dia 
aaaaa

ooooh 
come i fiori dipinti di blu 
coriandoli quando entri tu
in una stanza 
quando manca
la luce che ci rende

rispondi 
le tue guance 
colori rossi
è un attimo 
che ti perdi 
in questa stanza

ma io parto 
via da qui 
se io sbaglio 
tu dimmi si 
dammi un bacio prima di andar via 
mille volte ti colpito il cuore 
in una melodia  
dia 
dia

come una melodia

zeitraum walking

Imagine, if you will, a little farmer girl. She lives in the outskirts of the galaxy, on the surface of a barren moon, its name forgotten long ago, with barely an atmosphere. Her farm she got from their parents. They died, both, on a war no one speaks about anymore, so she has to run whatever is left of them. She wakes up early (though the sun rarely sets) and goes to sleep at nine. She waters alien crops all day, then pulls whatever alien weeds she's found. A few animals she takes care of: a friendly cow, two fat pigs, a proud rooster who took care of the hens and a cat called Bread who had lived way too many years for its species. There's also a droid she uses from time to time, though the thing, a relic nonetheless, barely works. After work she sits down on the porch of the little house she grew in, the little brown house near the barn painted cliché red. There she stares at the stars through the dome, wondering what's out there. Once a month some merchants come their way and tell her stories while selling their goods and buying her crops. Those are stories about great empires expanding across many solar systems, about great peoples known for the wonders they have built, about small people, simple people who made it big and became heroes and did good! She could almost see herself there, travelling the stars on a big ship, wondering about the kinds of worlds out there: ringed worlds, desert worlds, snowy planets and gas giants. But, oh, how could she get out of that dome? How could such a small creature venture itself in the vastness of space? And what about the farm? That farm--the only remnant of her parents, and the animals, they could not be left alone. She went to sleep that night wondering if her destiny was bound to that barren moon nobody had a name for. She would dream of adventures and heroes, and of love maybe, and of habitable worlds and some hazardous awaiting for her--be it known to her or not, and then this song plays.

Yan's Farm

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犬をどうした

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