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sequel
Single2025年
A quiet night, the story continuing beyond stopped time. "sequel" is a cinematic dark pop song that traces unraveling lies and the fragments of memory left behind, drawing nearer to a truth sleeping behind a closed door. Pale synths and a tense beat depict the sensation of walking between light and shadow. In a place where past and future cross, points connect into lines, and the story quietly declares that it "isn't over yet." Within the afterglow, it gently teaches you that only the truth can move forward.

Lyrics (Japanese)

静寂が流れ 遠くで何かが軋む 止まった時間の中で 影が目を覚ます 閉ざされた扉の奥に 残された言葉がひとつ 消せない記憶の断片が まだ胸を締めつける 誰も知らない夜の底で 真実は静かに息をする あの日の嘘が今ほどけていく 目を逸らせば 闇に飲まれる 続編はまだ終わらない 運命が手を伸ばすその先へ 痛みも恐れも連れて 真相へと辿り着くまで 光と影の狭間を歩く 錆びた記録の中 滲む名前 繋がる点と線が真実を描く 誰かの祈りが嘘を裂いた 孤独の中で真実が叫ぶ 静寂の裏に潜む声 「まだ終わっていない」と囁く 続編はここから始まる 過去と未来が交差する場所で 壊れた世界のピースを拾い 真実の光へと進む 閉じた瞳の奥 映る記憶の残像 赦しも救いも その手にはない ただ真実だけが この物語を動かす 続編は終わらない 語られぬ想いを繋いで 嘘と真実の境界を越え この声が届く限り 物語はまだ 続いていく 遠ざかる足音と共に 新しい夜が始まる

Translation

Silence drifts by, and far off something grinds and strains In this frozen span of time, a shadow opens its eyes Behind a sealed and shuttered door, a single word remains A shard of memory I can't erase still tightens round my chest At the floor of a night no one knows, the truth keeps breathing low and still The lie of that day comes unraveling now Look away, and the dark will swallow you whole The sequel still has not reached its end On toward where destiny stretches out its hand Carrying both the pain and the fear Until I reach the heart of the truth at last Walking the narrow seam between the light and shade Inside the rusted record, a name bleeds through Connecting dots and lines that sketch the truth in full Someone's prayer tore the lie apart And in the solitude the truth cries out A voice that lurks behind the silence Whispers low, "It isn't over yet" The sequel begins right here from now In the place where past and future intersect Gathering the pieces of a broken world Pressing on toward the light of truth Deep in shut eyes, the afterimage of memory plays Neither forgiveness nor rescue rests within those hands Only the truth, and the truth alone, keeps this story moving on The sequel will not reach its end Threading together the feelings left unspoken Crossing the border of lie and truth For as long as this voice can carry through The story still goes on, unbroken Along with footsteps fading into distance, a new night starts to begin