接続されてない NOT CONNECTED
Psychedelic pop, kraut rock,brit pop, Style: RHYTHM GUITAR (Vocalist): Distorted electric guitars (fuzzy/crunchy, Fuzz/Big Muff distortion), "SLAP/CHOPPER TECHNIQUE (UNRELENTING FAST STRUMMING, TIGHT PALM MUTING)", LEAD GUITAR: (wild solos, layered textures), Walking wood bass, DRUMS: 808 Drum Machine (snappy snare/heavy kick/tom fill), Emotional power chords, SHARP FUNK GUITAR, LOW END MAXED, FX: Heavy Sludge Reverb, Psychedelic Noise Filter, Digital Decay, Vocal: FEMALE (Rhythm Guitarist), VERY HARD raspy/husky, voice must crack, scream half a word then whisper it, chant hooks sound like "BUZZING, CRUDE SHOUTS" + "COUNTRY RASP",
接続されてない NOT CONNECTED
Psychedelic pop, kraut rock,brit pop, Style: RHYTHM GUITAR (Vocalist): Distorted electric guitars (fuzzy/crunchy, Fuzz/Big Muff distortion), "SLAP/CHOPPER TECHNIQUE (UNRELENTING FAST STRUMMING, TIGHT PALM MUTING)", LEAD GUITAR: (wild solos, layered textures), Walking wood bass, DRUMS: 808 Drum Machine (snappy snare/heavy kick/tom fill), Emotional power chords, SHARP FUNK GUITAR, LOW END MAXED, FX: Heavy Sludge Reverb, Psychedelic Noise Filter, Digital Decay, Vocal: FEMALE (Rhythm Guitarist), VERY HARD raspy/husky, voice must crack, scream half a word then whisper it, chant hooks sound like "BUZZING, CRUDE SHOUTS" + "COUNTRY RASP",
Lyrics
いつだって希望は
条件付きだった
約束なんて
守られることはないよ
人って 壊れるんだよ
絶望だけが
最初から
何も求めてなかった
気にしたって しゃーないよ
自分ってなんだ？
疲れちゃったな・・
間違ってるのかな
真実ってなに？
「しらねーよ」
全て 声にならない
聞こえていない
拒否していない
最初から
接続されていない
セツゾク？・・・されてない
幸せってなに？？？
終わらせたいのは
これじゃないんだ
「まぁ、どーでもいいよ」
思考が歪む
これじゃぁ
終われないよ
居場所なんて無いよ
あー、また、壊しちゃった
感情を
有線してるだけ
めんどくさいな・・
絶望は 誠実だ
裏切らない
期待もしない
だからさぁ
手放さない
感情だけが
本質だ
落ちぶれてもいいよ
どーでもいいよ
めんどくせーよ
意味がなくても
つづいていく
Hope
was always
conditional.
Promises
are never kept.
They break people.
Only despair
from the beginning
asked for
nothing.
What even is “me”?
I’m tired.
I’m wrong.
What is the truth?
Everything
fails to become sound.
Not unheard.
Not rejected.
Never
connected in the first place.
I don’t want to die.
What I want to end
is this.
Because I can still think,
I’m not allowed
to be finished yet.
Because there’s an escape,
today again
I avoid
destruction.
Despair
is honest.
It doesn’t betray.
It doesn’t expect.
That’s why
I don’t let go.
Emotion
is the core.
It’s okay
to fall apart.
Even without meaning,
it keeps
going.