The city was decorated with artificial flowers
The world was made of them
I couldn't have made it bloom on my own
The flower you gave me that has withered away
The way a flower blooms and the way something truly beautiful should be
You taught me
Memories are foggy, your voice are foggy
I don't want to forget, so I've spun them aloud
I'm still singing your song
Some of the lyrics are missing
I was walking through a deserted city
Meteors falling at noon, a clock that stopped moving
The horizon where flocks of wild birds flew way
Lamer was singing
The song about this city
I don't want your beautful world end
If, She is the center of the broken world
You would make it shine as long as I keep on song
"Humming" Voice of song resounded where ruins city
The rabbits stoped and listened in the distance
Smell of grass, rabbits running, words lost long ago
I'm still singing your song
Some of melody are missing
I came to a high place in a deserted city
荳悶Ψ繼シ縺檎オや■繧九ｄ縺■↑ Sky color
In response to the setting sun and the crying
Lamer was singing
The song about this city
To reach you at the end of the deep dark sky
"But truth is, I realize there is no next page in world."
In the dark, sleepless night of everyday today
The white sunrise of the vow was transparent
City was covered in your colors
It was a deep blue
The world seemed to be swallowed up in its deep blue
Lamer Sings New Songs, It drowned out your broken world
A great wave swallows city, Your song is fading away
Light and world are born with a new song with my voice
- Lyricist
Sahaku
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Sahaku
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Sahaku
"Amazed, such an advanced civilization actually existed!"
-A Man's Memoir 01-
I was a poor archaeologist who spent most of my life researching the history that someone had hidden between the Western and New Worlds.
Everything in this memoir is true.
As usual, I was trying to return home on the old Tokyo Metro "unreadable" line, the last train of line 0 to "unreadable" station, and I felt some discomfort in the atmosphere inside the car, the interior, and the advertisements with letters that are not used anymore. Normally, the mere use of old-fashioned writing would have made an archaeologist's blood boil, but I was particularly tired that day, and as soon as I sat down, I fell asleep.
The next time I woke up, I couldn't believe my eyes, because the subway I was on was on the ground and the sun was shining through the windows.
And to my surprise, beyond the end of the line, there existed an abandoned city in a frenzy of colorful flowers.
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