THE MOST UNPOPULAR VOCALOID SONG NOBODY HAS LISTENED TO.
I summed up the lyrics...so it would kinda make more sense...and I strongly suggest reading these.
Love, Riot, Categorize, Shiver, Slay, Revolving in a husk. Birth, Death, one after another. In our half-destroyed paradise, peace reigns again.
At the end of the production line, into God’s realm, we fall.
Rage, Lust, Rationalize. Stray, rot, it’s a silicon cycle. Construct, Break, without end.
A half-constructed paradigm, which we return to the start.
Outside the husk is a dreamt-of promise land.
Outside the husk, it is a world with light.
Outside the husk, if we bathe in light, we die.
Why was it not given to us?
Why is this deemed life?
Ash to salt, dust to roads, built anew, nothing wasted. Pile upon death, it becomes light, naturally embued with spirit.
Herded by a myth, we make it into food by our own hand, however…the holy things, the pure things. Where are they in this husk?
This place too is…planned to be left out of Heaven and Hell.
And only when every prayer failed, we began to live. We fed on the myths that grew from this new life. We have made enough mistakes trying to reach Heaven, but all we grasp are tears.
Yet…nobody would leave this pile of deeds.
For it is where we stand.
It is where we live.
It is where we rehearse for the stage that never comes.
And we rejoice.
Rise, Change, Demystify. Take, Break, a barrage of zeroes and ones.
Pulled, pushed, in succession.
And for whose sake is this half-faded paralysis?
I want to loose these shackles and be free.
I wait to loose these shackles, but I grow weary.
I want to loose these shackles, before my body crumbles.
We have been shut out to a place out of heaven and hell.
Electricity, Dreams, Heat, Hopes, Tears of steam.
Desire, Division, Truth to the critical point.
With the loves radiation decay and evil’s diffraction formula.
The story’s limit reaches its apocalypse.
One day your light will come.
It will come to kill us all.
He said “Let there be light.”
…but there was none.
I'm really thinking of like a society that was at first peaceful, happy, and respected God...and then things started evolving. Technology came to the society, and it was changed dramatically.
The society was now a Dystopia. Most humans have died off and many androids live.
I don't really know what else I could do really.
I could have the humans trying to leave the Dystopia...or something.
Hello people of kh13.
I am going to attempt to make another roleplay. And I know, I am totally stupid. I can never make a good roleplay.
And guess what I got inspiration from?
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fdS854pzkS0
THE MOST UNPOPULAR VOCALOID SONG NOBODY HAS LISTENED TO.
I summed up the lyrics...so it would kinda make more sense...and I strongly suggest reading these.
Love, Riot, Categorize, Shiver, Slay, Revolving in a husk. Birth, Death, one after another. In our half-destroyed paradise, peace reigns again.
At the end of the production line, into God’s realm, we fall.
Rage, Lust, Rationalize. Stray, rot, it’s a silicon cycle. Construct, Break, without end.
A half-constructed paradigm, which we return to the start.
Outside the husk is a dreamt-of promise land.
Outside the husk, it is a world with light.
Outside the husk, if we bathe in light, we die.
Why was it not given to us?
Why is this deemed life?
Ash to salt, dust to roads, built anew, nothing wasted. Pile upon death, it becomes light, naturally embued with spirit.
Herded by a myth, we make it into food by our own hand, however…the holy things, the pure things. Where are they in this husk?
This place too is…planned to be left out of Heaven and Hell.
And only when every prayer failed, we began to live. We fed on the myths that grew from this new life. We have made enough mistakes trying to reach Heaven, but all we grasp are tears.
Yet…nobody would leave this pile of deeds.
For it is where we stand.
It is where we live.
It is where we rehearse for the stage that never comes.
And we rejoice.
Rise, Change, Demystify. Take, Break, a barrage of zeroes and ones.
Pulled, pushed, in succession.
And for whose sake is this half-faded paralysis?
I want to loose these shackles and be free.
I wait to loose these shackles, but I grow weary.
I want to loose these shackles, before my body crumbles.
Do I wish for the punishment dubbed mercy?
Do I wish for this?
Live, Produced, embrace, call, approve.
Cry, part, checked, rust, dirty, rebuilt.
Riot, yearn, addressed, destroy.
Slow, Compressed, Drown.
Fear, Encrypted, burst.
Crush, Initialized, Break.
Sealed, Banned, admonished.
Reproduced, Praised, Classified, Instructed, Hidden, Admired.
Shame, Optimize, Degraded, Replayed.
Scorned, Renamed, Pitied, Deleted.
We have been shut out to a place out of heaven and hell.
Electricity, Dreams, Heat, Hopes, Tears of steam.
Desire, Division, Truth to the critical point.
With the loves radiation decay and evil’s diffraction formula.
The story’s limit reaches its apocalypse.
One day your light will come.
It will come to kill us all.
He said “Let there be light.”
…but there was none.
I'm really thinking of like a society that was at first peaceful, happy, and respected God...and then things started evolving. Technology came to the society, and it was changed dramatically.
The society was now a Dystopia. Most humans have died off and many androids live.
I don't really know what else I could do really.
I could have the humans trying to leave the Dystopia...or something.
Do any of you have ideas maybe?