ラヴィット／SOMA from Knight-A【そうま】

アクマデモ

ダンシャリメイジン

♯キボウレインボウ♯ (映画size).MP3

推しと繋がりたいガチ恋リスナーの曲

夢喰neon-奪い愛

ロストワンの号哭（初音ミク V4X SOLID）

シャルル  バルーン Cover  いゔどっと

モニタリング_ナースロボタイプT (4).mp3

PV http://www.nicovideo.jp/watch/sm25999398
PV https://youtu.be/WcA9ELNQyWU

【GUMI Whisper】思春期少年少女【オリジナル】

[Lyrics]

Music once reached for the face of God,
Painting kept the beauty of the world.
That was before the golden rot came…

Now paintings sleep in vaults for profit,
Songs recycle the same worn melody,
Shouting love and rage in plastic tones,
While in the trash heap, garbage rights cry loud.


Innocent souls are drowned in golden mold,
Praise and fame decided by this fungus of gold.
For “talent” now means the size of your account.


Once, pleasure was food for the heart,
Love was won, not bought in a store.
That was before the golden rot came…

In games gilded by rot,
Ethics of expression do not exist,
No one wants sermons in their play.
Racism? Exploitation?
Sales decide all!


No learning, no remorse—
Just fast food for the vacant mind.
War’s cruelty, women raped and torn,
All just “fiction” for the feast of the blind.


The media once sought the truth,
Standing alone, not bowing to power.
That was before the golden rot came…

Now gossip floods, sports in endless stream,
Ratings are everything!
Truth is not the point—
Give us spectacle, grief, and rage!


No neutrality, no complexity—
The world split into two cheap colors.
Who paints them?
The gold-rotted media.


Science was once strict,
Driven by nothing but curiosity.
That was before the golden rot came…

If it won’t sell, it means nothing.
Finding the truth means nothing.
Basics are “outdated,” orphans ignored,
Rare diseases lose to cancer—because cancer pays.


Curiosity was never meant to be sold,
Knowledge does not turn to gold.
Science regresses to alchemy,
As golden rot eats it quietly away.


Death to commercialism—
You rot all things:
The cry of the soul, the agony of beauty,
The food of the heart, the joy of love,
The worth of truth, the spark of curiosity.
Golden rot—retreat, vanish!
We are not your breeding ground.


Yet the taste of rot is hard to cast away—
We cannot live on air alone.
But we must learn what is “enough,”
For when all has rotted, nothing remains.

Other

Death to Commercialism!

ハッピーシンセサイザ - 【ボーカロイド　巡音ルカ GUMI】
能動的三分間 - 東京事変
MANIAC★☆ - 空中分解
Synthesizer's Delight - Traks Boys × イルリメ

曲中に「シンセサイザー」と歌ってる曲を集めてMash upしてみました。


【能動的ハッピーMANIACシンセサイザーDelight】Synthesizer's mash up

ロストワンの号哭（初音ミク V4X SOLID）

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