世界は抽選中 (The World Is in a Drawing)
World-Scale Post-Nationality Art Pop × Cyber Ritual Pop × Neo-Folk Techno × Tribal Bass × Digital Psyche × Post-Human Industrial Festival Pressure Music × Glitch Dance IDM × Japanese Future Folk Kayo instrumental × Abstract Shamisen × Industrial Dub × Grunge Noise-Ambient Convergence × Cinematic Grotesque Chaos, [FOXCore with H.E.E : Collective Body Trance × Rhythmic Possession × Circular Motion × No-Individual-Hero] A high-energy dance track that feels like a future festival ritual. It is joyful, chaotic, slightly dark, and hypnotic. Groove is repetitive and circular, not progressive. People are not expressing themselves — they are being moved by rhythm. Celebration and eeriness coexist. No story, no hero, only collective movement and trance. A large-scale, genre-blending pop form where choir, electronics, orchestral textures, and massive rhythmic structures coexist as a single transforming organism, making the music feel like a world-scale event rather than a personal song.
世界は抽選中 (The World Is in a Drawing)
World-Scale Post-Nationality Art Pop × Cyber Ritual Pop × Neo-Folk Techno × Tribal Bass × Digital Psyche × Post-Human Industrial Festival Pressure Music × Glitch Dance IDM × Japanese Future Folk Kayo instrumental × Abstract Shamisen × Industrial Dub × Grunge Noise-Ambient Convergence × Cinematic Grotesque Chaos, [FOXCore with H.E.E : Collective Body Trance × Rhythmic Possession × Circular Motion × No-Individual-Hero] A high-energy dance track that feels like a future festival ritual. It is joyful, chaotic, slightly dark, and hypnotic. Groove is repetitive and circular, not progressive. People are not expressing themselves — they are being moved by rhythm. Celebration and eeriness coexist. No story, no hero, only collective movement and trance. A large-scale, genre-blending pop form where choir, electronics, orchestral textures, and massive rhythmic structures coexist as a single transforming organism, making the music feel like a world-scale event rather than a personal song.
Lyrics
[Intro]
番号札
ポケットの中で
あたたかくなってる
呼ばれる前に
空だけ
先に光った
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[Verse 1]
生まれる前から
並んでた気がして
誰も
順番は教えてくれない
ガラスの向こうで
拍手だけ増えて
名前は
いつも少し遅れる
⸻
[Pre-Chorus]
当たりの音は
遠くまで届く
外れた日は
しまわれた
⸻
[Chorus]
世界は抽選中
まだ 回ってる
止め方は
誰も知らない
深呼吸だけ
減っていく
それでも
並んでる
⸻
[Verse 2]
リセットの文字
指でなぞって
押さなかった
それだけの朝
配られた空は
選べなくて
でも
捨て方もわからない
⸻
[Pre-Chorus 2]
確率の海で
溺れないように
みんな
静かに立ってる
⸻
[Chorus]
世界は抽選中
光ってる
当たった理由は
表示されない
はずれのまま
生きてることも
エラーじゃない
⸻
[Bridge]
回してるのか
回されてるのか
もう
区別がつかない
待ってる間に
夜だけ
更新される
⸻
[Final Chorus]
世界は抽選中
終わらない
終わったことにも
ならない
番号札を
握ったまま
今日も
歩いてる
⸻
[Outro]
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息だけ
先に
届く
[End]
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[Intro]
A number ticket
warming up
in my pocket
Before I’m called,
only the sky
lights up first
⸻
[Verse 1]
It feels like
we’ve been standing in line
since before we were born
But no one
tells us the order
Behind the glass,
the applause keeps increasing
And names
are always a little late
⸻
[Pre-Chorus]
The sound of winning
travels far
The days you lose
stay put away
⸻
[Chorus]
The world is in a drawing
still spinning
No one knows
how to stop it
Only deep breaths
keep decreasing
Still,
we stay in line
⸻
[Verse 2]
I trace the word “reset”
with my finger
and don’t press it
—that kind of morning
The sky we were given
can’t be chosen
and somehow
we don’t know how to throw it away either
⸻
[Pre-Chorus 2]
In the sea of probability,
trying not to drown,
everyone
stands quietly
⸻
[Chorus]
The world is in a drawing,
glowing
The reason you won
is never displayed
Living
without winning
isn’t an error
⸻
[Bridge]
Are we the ones turning it,
or being turned by it?
I can’t
tell the difference anymore
While we’re waiting,
only the night
keeps updating
⸻
[Final Chorus]
The world is in a drawing
It doesn’t end
It doesn’t even
become “over”
Holding onto
my number ticket,
I walk again
today
⸻
[Outro]
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Only
my breath
arrives first
[End]