Architect - Takuma Terashima

Takuma Terashima [NEW GAME]

Composition: Rei Kudo
Lyrics: Takuma Terashima

Black out nibui asa no hikari
soushitsu kan dake ga tashikani sonzai wo kouchiku shiteiru
tsunagiawaseta piisu ga kakete aidentiti ga koboreru
sonna mousou ni kararerunda

Wake up right now, build it up neji wo shimenakya
dareka ni kowasareru mae ni tsukuriagenakya iya

Lost the will in the darkness
tada kurikaeshite ashita ga mienakunattemo
mune ni kizanda chikai kishinda koko ni iru to sou sakenderu

Excavate the deep psyche ima demo
fuantei na ashiba to shikai de ikisaki wa mienai mama da
kanousei no uzu ni nomarete zankoku na genjitsu ga ugokidasu
zetsubou to kibou ga warau

kono moroude ga kono ryoukyaku ga sabi tsuite ugokanakutemo
Grasp tightly, the pride of dusty days

weak soul is ignited
aa uzuki dashita kizu ga yume wo miru kedo
kinou made no michi wa nai kara kizuna tsunai de arukidasu

doro darake no yubisaki mo hagare ochita kako no kakera mo
tsumiageta sono hate de tsuyosa ni kawatte
Stand on the great ground bravely

Break through to the new world
ima ugokidashita ashi wa mada omoi kedo
hikizutta ato ga michi wo tsukutte
takaku ishi wo kizuku kara


Black out the dull light of morning
Surely, only the sense of something lost is constructing this existance
The piece that breaks away from being connected, drains its identity
We concede to such a delusion

Wake up right now, build it up Fasten the screws
Before it’s broken down by someone else, you must build it high

Lost the will in the darkness
Nothing but repetition Even though I can’t see the morning
Scratch out this vow and engrave it in my heart “I am here”, that’s what I shout

Excavate the deep psyche Even though right now
From this unstable foothold, I can’t see where I am
I drink from the whirlpool of possibility The cruelty of reality begins to move
Despair and Hope are laughing

These two arms, these two legs, may be too rusty to move, but
Grasp tightly, the pride of dusty days

weak soul is ignited
Ah, these wounds throbbed, It may be a dream but
Because there are no roads I’ve walked before yesterday, I walk forward, fettered

The mud caked to my fingertips peels and drops off, along with the fragments of the past
With this final result built up, they have transformed into strength
Stand on the great ground bravely

Break through to the new world
I just began to move My feet are still heavy, but
The tracks that they drag create a road
Building high a strong will