Sterile Paradise
Hardcore Hip Hop, Cold Dystopian Grandeur, heavy boom bap drums with raw swing and deep sub bass drive through a shadowy neo-baroque soundscape built from harpsichord phrases, pipe organ resonance, tense chamber strings and fractured violin accents, blending sacred choral textures with industrial metallic percussion and decayed analog saturation, keeping the groove slow, oppressive and physical while preserving small timing imperfections and unstable harmonic tension, cinematic but restrained, futuristic yet ancient, with the feeling of a collapsing imperial cathedral inside a sealed megacity at night, controlled dynamics, dark spacious mix, corrupted liturgical atmosphere, minimal melodic excess, emotionally distant male vocals, mechanical ambience, sharp transient drums, and a sterile futuristic urban mood that feels elegant, violent and emotionally hollow at the same time
Sterile Paradise
Hardcore Hip Hop, Cold Dystopian Grandeur, heavy boom bap drums with raw swing and deep sub bass drive through a shadowy neo-baroque soundscape built from harpsichord phrases, pipe organ resonance, tense chamber strings and fractured violin accents, blending sacred choral textures with industrial metallic percussion and decayed analog saturation, keeping the groove slow, oppressive and physical while preserving small timing imperfections and unstable harmonic tension, cinematic but restrained, futuristic yet ancient, with the feeling of a collapsing imperial cathedral inside a sealed megacity at night, controlled dynamics, dark spacious mix, corrupted liturgical atmosphere, minimal melodic excess, emotionally distant male vocals, mechanical ambience, sharp transient drums, and a sterile futuristic urban mood that feels elegant, violent and emotionally hollow at the same time
Lyrics
Lives are sorted. Prayers are reduced to scores. Those deemed flawed or imperfect are quietly erased. Beneath the sterile glow of a manufactured utopia, unseen tears continue to fall. A dystopian rock anthem that exposes the nightmare of a world obsessed with perfection.
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ーーThe English lyrics are written below the Japanese lyricsーー
[Intro]
Emergency broadcast in the dark
白いノイズが街を覆う
“No evacuation needed”
誰もいない駅で声だけ響いた
[Verse 1]
赤いコードが走る midnight
瞳をなぞる cold scanner
「不適合」の stamp が落ちて
明日の名前が消されていく
錆びたビルの surveillance
心拍だけを数える system
神の席を奪った algorithm
祈りまで score に変えていく
[Pre Chorus]
“Perfect face”
“Perfect brain”
“Perfect blood”
笑いながら選り分ける
僕らは barcode の群れになって
痛みさえ noise に沈められる
[Chorus]
Sterile paradise
白く濁った未来
誰が決めたんだ 命の price tag
Silent screams under neon lights
ガラス越し tomorrow decays
This isn't evolution
綺麗事の genocide
[Verse 2]
見えない glass wall
空が見えても触れられない
感情を消した announcer
笑顔で “peace” を繰り返す
欠陥品って label のまま
同じ呼吸をしてるだけで罪になる
優しさは old data
涙は production error
[Pre Chorus]
ねえ 完璧だけ残した世界で
誰が音楽を作るんだろう
傷つく夜も愛されたかった声も
全部 mute してしまうの？
[Chorus]
Sterile paradise
白く腐った未来
無菌室みたいな freedom
そこに鼓動はあるのか
Silent screams under neon lights
選ばれなかった夢が落ちる
This isn't the future
傲慢すぎる empire
[Bridge]
If perfection is your religion
Then humanity already died
白い手袋の monsters
血の匂いさえ知らないまま
「淘汰」なんて綺麗な word で
恐怖を飾りつける
お前らの paradise の下で
誰かが今日も息を止める
その silence の上に
王冠を置きたいのか
[Final Chorus]
Sterile paradise
その声が響くたび
壊れていくのは
世界じゃなく human hearts
Last heartbeat under poisoned stars
誰かの涙で出来た utopia
This is not salvation
終わらない nightmare
[fade out]
Emergency broadcast continues…
“No evacuation needed…”
“No evacuation needed…”
ーーーーーEnglishーーーーー
[Intro]
Emergency broadcast in the dark
White static swallows up the city lights
“No evacuation needed”
Only the echoes remain in an empty station
[Verse 1]
Red warning lines cut through the midnight
A cold scanner traces every eye
A stamp marked “unfit” falls silently
And tomorrow’s names begin to disappear
Rusting towers under surveillance
A system counting nothing but heartbeats
An algorithm sitting on God’s throne
Turning even prayers into scores
[Pre Chorus]
“Perfect face”
“Perfect brain”
“Perfect blood”
Sorting people with a smile
We became a crowd of barcodes
Even pain gets buried in the noise
[Chorus]
Sterile paradise
A future fading into white
Who decides the price of a life?
Silent screams under neon lights
Tomorrow decays behind the glass
This isn't evolution
Just genocide dressed up as truth
[Verse 2]
An invisible glass wall
The sky is there but out of reach
An announcer drained of all emotion
Repeats the word “peace” with a smile
Branded defective from the start
Breathing alone is treated like a crime
Kindness is outdated data
Tears are production errors
[Pre Chorus]
Tell me
If only perfection survives
Who’s left to write the songs?
The wounded nights
The voices begging to be loved
Will you mute them all away?
[Chorus]
Sterile paradise
A future rotting into white
Freedom sealed inside a clean room
Is there still a heartbeat there?
Silent screams under neon lights
The forgotten dreams keep falling down
This isn't the future
It’s an empire built on arrogance
[Bridge]
If perfection is your religion
Then humanity already died
Monsters in white gloves
Who’ve never smelled the scent of blood
Using words like “selection”
To decorate their fear
Beneath your paradise
Someone stops breathing every day
Do you really want a crown
Built on top of that silence?
[Final Chorus]
Sterile paradise
Every time those voices echo
What’s breaking apart
Isn’t the world — it’s human hearts
Last heartbeat under poisoned stars
A utopia built from someone else’s tears
This is not salvation
It’s a nightmare without end
[fade out]
Emergency broadcast continues…
“No evacuation needed…”
“No evacuation needed…”