水底に眠る故郷
Cinematic Ambient, Modern Classical, Ethereal Glitch, Night Music, Shimmering glass and metallic textures, Sacred orchestral strings, Deep piano, environmental sounds (water drops, wind), Male vocal shifting from adventurous to whispered to emotional and warm.Clear sound, clear voice.
水底に眠る故郷
Cinematic Ambient, Modern Classical, Ethereal Glitch, Night Music, Shimmering glass and metallic textures, Sacred orchestral strings, Deep piano, environmental sounds (water drops, wind), Male vocal shifting from adventurous to whispered to emotional and warm.Clear sound, clear voice.
Lyrics
🎧推奨：*If you listen with headphones, you can hear the sound of glass breaking with every step, making the experience even more realistic.
(The English lyrics are below the Japanese lyrics.)
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[Intro] (Atmospheric shimmering glass and metallic textures. Distant night ambient.)
Verse 1
月明かりを背に、淡いヘッドライトが境界線を照らす。 ガラスの破片が星を跳ね返し、 足元で金属が、乾いた音を立てる。
埃を被った写真。そこに映されたのは、 地図から削り取られた座標。 誰にも見つからなかった。或いは、 誰も探さなかった記憶。
[Chorus 1] (Bright and Adventurous)
踏みしめる足音、肌を撫でる風。 錆びた匂いの奥、静寂を聴く。
瞳を閉じれば、指先に触れる。 地図には無かった、あの日のぬくもり。
Verse 2
埃に埋もれた教室。 開いたページに踊る、幼い名前。 「背が伸びたね。」「明日は運動会。」 綴られた、ありふれた家族の光。
指先から伝わる、 今はここにいない誰かの温もり。 地図にない場所は、僕の胸の中で、 輪郭を持ち始めた。
[Chorus 2] (Whispered and Sacred)
踏みしめる足音、肌を撫でる風。 錆びた匂いの奥、静寂を聴く。
瞳を閉じれば、指先に触れる。 地図には無かった、あの日のぬくもり。
[Bridge] (Emotional Grand Strings)
辿り着いた水辺で、月光が街の輪郭をなぞる。
静寂の底に、かつての灯火が眠っている。 写真をそっと、元の場所へ。
無くしたピースを戻したことで、 止まっていた時が、動き出したような気がした。
[Chorus 3] (Majestic and Warmth)
踏みしめる足音、肌を撫でる風。 錆びた匂いの奥、静寂を聴く。
瞳を閉じれば、指先に触れる。 地図には無かった、あの日のぬくもり。
[Outro] (Sound of a car driving away into the night)
そして僕はまた、旅を続ける。
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【English lyrics】
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(Original Title: 水底に眠る故郷 / Homeland Beneath the Water)
[Intro] (Atmospheric shimmering glass and metallic textures. Distant night ambient.)
[Verse 1] With the moonlight at my back, faint headlights illuminate the boundary line. Shards of glass reflect the stars like fallen constellations, And beneath my feet, metal clinks with a dry, hollow sound.
A photograph covered in dust. What it captures are coordinates erased from every map. A memory that no one ever found— Or perhaps, a memory that no one ever thought to seek.
[Chorus 1] (Bright and Adventurous) The sound of footsteps on the ground, the wind grazing my skin. Deep within the scent of rust, I listen to the silence. If I close my eyes, I can feel it at my fingertips— The warmth of those days, a place that never existed on the map.
[Verse 2] A classroom buried under layers of dust. Childish names dancing upon an open page. "You've grown so tall," "Tomorrow is the sports day." The ordinary light of a family, spelled out in ink.
Through my fingertips, I feel the warmth of someone no longer here. The place not on the map begins to take its shape, Deep within my heart.
[Chorus 2] (Whispered and Sacred) The sound of footsteps on the ground, the wind grazing my skin. Deep within the scent of rust, I listen to the silence. If I close my eyes, I can feel it at my fingertips— The warmth of those days, a place that never existed on the map.
[Bridge] (Emotional Grand Strings) By the water's edge where I’ve arrived, moonlight traces the silhouette of the town. At the bottom of the silence, the flickering lights of the past lie dreaming. I gently return the photograph to its rightful place.
By putting back the missing piece, It felt as if the time that had stopped, finally began to move again.
[Chorus 3] (Majestic and Warmth) The sound of footsteps on the ground, the wind grazing my skin. Deep within the scent of rust, I listen to the silence. If I close my eyes, I can feel it at my fingertips— The warmth of those days, a place that never existed on the map.
[Outro] (Sound of a car driving away into the night) And so, I continue my journey once more.