[00:00.000] 作词 : Ryo Kinoshita
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Yudai Miyamoto
[00:24.186]Only the creaks can be heard in the cycle of apathy
[00:29.104]Voices that can't become words run through the soul
[00:31.719]Pain that cannot be eased covers the sky
[00:39.488]Only the creaks can be heard in the cycle of apathy
[00:44.348]Voices that can't become words run through the soul
[00:47.140]Pain that cannot be eased covers the sky
[00:52.089]Longing to be drenched touching the dark waters
[00:56.665]Longing to be drenched touching the dark waters
[01:10.179]3 2 1 Go
[01:18.256]All the greed feels like loss
[01:20.854]I'm just laying down
[01:22.485]Lost in greed
[01:24.144]Everything seems constant denying change
[01:28.418]All I deny
[01:30.237]Even the air will stop at this point
[01:34.095]All will change
[01:36.136]Like the only choice left is to breathe
[01:41.303]These desert wastelands will be reformed by the wind
[01:48.986]Will be remade by our hands
[01:51.609]Drops of water that seldom fall from a pool of whispers
[01:59.160]Tainting our lives forever
[02:07.802]The nervous system swings searching for ease
[02:27.076]The nervous system swings searching for ease in these hands
[02:32.524]Deep down in the dark ocean
[02:36.078]I wait for the light
[02:39.088]The answers that were frozen slowly slowly start to melt
[02:44.565]Emotions that burst become a signal for the path
[02:49.876]The answers that were frozen slowly slowly start to melt
[02:54.911]Emotions that will burst become a signal for the path
[03:01.178]The ornamentation cracks and falls apart
[03:05.492]Only the creaks can be heard in the cycle of apathy
[03:10.473]Voices that cannot become words run through the soul
[03:13.263]Pain the cannot be eased covers the sky
[03:17.882]Creating a new motion
[03:20.721]Fingernails leave a claw mark
[03:35.794]As I crawl into this light
[03:41.445]As I crawl into this light
[03:48.003]As I crawl into this light
[03:53.873]As I crawl into this light

作词 : Ryo Kinoshita
作曲 : Yudai Miyamoto
Only the creaks can be heard in the cycle of apathy
Voices that can't become words run through the soul
Pain that cannot be eased covers the sky
Only the creaks can be heard in the cycle of apathy
Voices that can't become words run through the soul
Pain that cannot be eased covers the sky
Longing to be drenched touching the dark waters
Longing to be drenched touching the dark waters
3 2 1 Go
All the greed feels like loss
I'm just laying down
Lost in greed
Everything seems constant denying change
All I deny
Even the air will stop at this point
All will change
Like the only choice left is to breathe
These desert wastelands will be reformed by the wind
Will be remade by our hands
Drops of water that seldom fall from a pool of whispers
Tainting our lives forever
The nervous system swings searching for ease
The nervous system swings searching for ease in these hands
Deep down in the dark ocean
I wait for the light
The answers that were frozen slowly slowly start to melt
Emotions that burst become a signal for the path
The answers that were frozen slowly slowly start to melt
Emotions that will burst become a signal for the path
The ornamentation cracks and falls apart
Only the creaks can be heard in the cycle of apathy
Voices that cannot become words run through the soul
Pain the cannot be eased covers the sky
Creating a new motion
Fingernails leave a claw mark
As I crawl into this light
As I crawl into this light
As I crawl into this light
As I crawl into this light