Lyric

Whispers on forgotten pages

Echoes in a silent code

Lines that curl like secret ages

Drift where only shadows go

Through the dim and faded margins

Something calls without a name—

A pattern trembling in the darkness

A quiet pulse beneath the frame

Hidden lines, hidden dreams—

What were you trying to say?

夜の奥でふと見えた

光のような残像。

Drifting words, sacred streams

Lost in a world without a key

ほどけそうでほどけない

謎のまま、ただ歌う。

ゆらぐ記憶の霧を

そっと手でなぞるみたいに、

The symbols rearrange themselves

Like stars falling out of time

意味じゃなく響きだけが

胸の奥で灯りになる。

In the space between the signs

I hear a voice that never speaks

Hidden lines, hidden dreams—

What were you trying to say?

夜の奥でふと見えた

光のような残像。

Drifting words, sacred streams

Lost in a world without a key

ほどけそうでほどけない

謎のまま、ただ歌う。

触れたら消えてしまいそうな

遠い影の手触り。

But still the whispers keep returning

Guiding me through unseen doors

まだ誰も知らない声が、

微かに息をしている。

And I follow where it leads—

Into the hush beyond meaning