
The Orthodoxy of Pain
dark experimental dark electronic depressive rap, internet-core, lo-fi industrial, minimalist beat with a dull muted beat that sometimes almost disappears, distorted synths with cold digital texture feeling of emptiness and space, background noise, light distortion, glitch artifacts, sound is breaking, detached semi-monotonous emotionless lifeless male vocal with a slight autotune formant-shift, apathetic tired intonation and tone, haunting repetitive melody, strong reverb, semi-spoken

The Orthodoxy of Pain
dark experimental dark electronic depressive rap, internet-core, lo-fi industrial, minimalist beat with a dull muted beat that sometimes almost disappears, distorted synths with cold digital texture feeling of emptiness and space, background noise, light distortion, glitch artifacts, sound is breaking, detached semi-monotonous emotionless lifeless male vocal with a slight autotune formant-shift, apathetic tired intonation and tone, haunting repetitive melody, strong reverb, semi-spoken
Lyrics
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苦痛は教義 血のない経典
息をするだけで 誓約と試練
救済はないと 最初から知って
祈るたび 鎖を自分で締めて
傷を美徳に 変換する作法
泣けば正義だと 刷り込む作動
逃げたい?それも罪だろ兄弟
苦しめるほど 信仰は深い
嗚呼 痛みを崇める正統派
救われないほど 正しいらしいな
嗚呼 抜け道は最初から封鎖
俺は俺を裁く 永遠の審判
壊れたいわけじゃない でも壊れる役
苦悩を捧げて 存在を焼く
意味は後付け 理由は空欄
「耐えろ」が合言葉 無限に循環
信じてるフリが 本音になって
疑う声すら 異端と断罪
自分で作った この祭壇
跪いたまま 立てないまま
嗚呼 痛みを崇める正統派
救われないほど 正しいらしいな
嗚呼 終章はいつも未完
抜けられない円環 信者は俺だ
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Pain is doctrine, a bloodless scripture
Just breathing is a vow and a trial
I knew from the start there would be no salvation
Each time I pray, I tighten my own chains
A method that converts wounds into virtue
Crying gets programmed as righteousness
Want to run? That’s a sin too, brother
The deeper the suffering, the deeper the faith
Ah—orthodoxy that worships pain
The less you’re saved, the more “correct” you are
Ah—the escape routes were sealed from the beginning
I judge myself, an eternal tribunal
I don’t want to break, but I play the role of breaking
Offering anguish, burning my own existence
Meaning comes afterward, reasons left blank
“Endure” is the password—endless circulation
Pretending to believe turns into the truth
Even a doubting voice is condemned as heresy
This altar—I built it myself
Still kneeling, still unable to stand
Ah—orthodoxy that worships pain
The less you’re saved, the more “correct” you are
Ah—the final chapter is always unfinished
An inescapable loop—the believer is me
