The original song I remixed, features a gambler from an anime called Kakegurui – Compulsive Gambler (賭ケグルイ), a Japanese manga and anime series that’s basically the poster child for over‑the‑top, high‑stakes gambling drama.

When remixing I raised the stakes to keep the spirits and theme of gambling.

It’s a high‑stakes showdown set inside one hidden layer of a vast, multi‑tiered reality, a surreal casino where the game pieces, mahjong tiles, can twist logic and rewrite events. The dealer isn’t just a person but a cosmic enforcer who keeps fate on a leash, and every wager shakes this realm’s foundations. What looks like a gambling match is really a clash between powers that can bend time, topple gods, and break the rules that hold the universe together. The scene takes place on a multi‑layered cosmic scale, within one specific hidden layer of that vast structure.

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Lyrics
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[Intro - Dark synth arps, heavy phonk kick. A distorted whisper: ] (Kyōki...)

[Verse 1]
The dealer's smile, a fractured sign, his cards are marked, the game's malign.
He deals in fate from a stacked deck, then whispers laws to keep in check
The lesser fools who play for keeps, while Archon justice soundly sleeps.
You think I'm here to bet my gold? I'm here to make your story fold.

[Chant Break 1 - Building, rhythmic, a declaration of intent]
Shōbu! Shōbu! Ippatsu shōbu! Ōru in! Ōru in! Let the madness win!

[Chorus]
He thinks he's stacked the deck so high, with rules that make the faithful cry.
But I'm the flaw he can't erase, I'll bet my soul and take his place.
This cosmic gamble's just a front, for a Gnostic, reality-breaking stunt.
So raise the stakes, you cosmic fraud, what does one extra fallen god matter?

(inochi-gake! daigyakuten!)

[Verse 2]
He offers odds, a clean-cut lie, a pretty cage where rebels die.
With so much power on the line, why not just make the casino thine?
You're playing games with chips and thrones, I'm shattering reality's bones.
My every move, a grand design,
現実の境界を越える

[Instrumental Vocals]
Riichi, riichi, shōgi, riichi! Riichi, riichi, shōgi, riichi! (Furikomi!)

[Verse 3]
He sees my hand, a losing pair, and radiates a smug despair.
He doesn't see the pai I hide: a paradox where timelines died.
He doesn't know my tenbō bleed from every single lie he's freed.
He thinks he's playing mājan, see? I'm playing with reality.

[Chant Break 2 - Taunting, cynical, full of insider swagger]
Dora, dora, ura-dora! Ron, ron, on your hōjū!

[Verse 4]
He calls my bluff, goes all-in now, with sweat upon his holy brow.
I flip my tile, a mirror bright, that shows his own corrupted light.
His perfect unmei starts to fray, his certain odds just melt away.
He played his hand, he played it bold... and now his assets have been sold. (Yakuman!)

[Chant Break 3 - Climactic, urgent, the final push]
Yaku, yaku, yakuman! Yaku, yaku, jigoku-machi!

[Outro]
So raise the stakes, you cosmic fraud...
What does one extra fallen god matter?
You played your hand, you played it bold...
And now your assets have been sold.
(Tsumo!)