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Nation>Human<Order

JAYLE

暗黙の了解で生まれた規律は感情や意志を捨て

選択と処理をただ繰り返しながら最適化されていく

まばたきすらしない冷たい目線に見つめられたまま

Why is this?

Nation>Human<Order(Nation is more than Human,Human is less than Order)

あらゆる履歴を形取った世界で

何故存在することさえ確かめないのだろう

誰かの望み=誰かの犠牲

自らの承認を経て暗号化した生命は個体差のない平等を生み

識別不能な分子の実体を消去して主体の定義を示す

選んでいるようで選ばされているだけ

そして選ばれては消えて

Nation>Human<Order(Nation is more than Human,Human is less than Order)

沈黙の意味も支配された世界で

何故存在することさえ許されないのだろう

誰一人として「=」なんていない

Oh,is this a Utopia or a Dystopia?Do I still want to stay here?

So is this a Utopia or a Dystopia?I can’t Disappear

Nation>Human<Order(Nation is more than Human,Human is less than Order)

生まれた限り避けられない世界で

何故存在することさえ喜べないのだろう

愛はどこに?

最後はここに

誰もいない=平和の掟

「=平和の掟」

Oh,is this a Utopia or a Dystopia?Do I still want to stay here?

So is this a Utopia or a Dystopia?Disappear from here

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  • 1

    Die&Lie ~The End Of The Wall~

    JAYLE

  • 2

    Be Myself

    JAYLE

  • ⚫︎

    Nation>Human<Order

    JAYLE

  • 4

    Love or Last

    JAYLE

  • 5

    Leave It All Behind

    JAYLE

  • 6

    Nobody's First

    JAYLE

This album began with a single sentence from a producer.

Play ROCK.

For years after that, I kept questioning the true meaning of those words, until my own interpretation was carved into this record.

Standing apart from trends and specs,
borrowing the vessel of ROCK and the language of Japanese,
it transforms the distortions of thought and the pain of emotion that arise when facing oneself
into voice and words, generated from within and elevated into sound.

The shouts are not exaggerations, and the silence is not a performance.
They are the result of choices made without turning away from reality,
acts of will accepted and carried forward,
now existing simply as music brought into being.

What exists here is neither a promise of salvation nor an optimistic answer.
It is the process of realizing, within a world that changes relentlessly,
that joy, sorrow, anger, and emptiness all emerge from oneself.

It does not preach love.
It does not encourage.
It neither affirms nor denies.
In return, what remains is time to confront your own interior.

If, even for a brief moment,
you feel confronted by this voice, these words, this sound,
then you have already begun questioning yourself.

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