In a world without sound,
I fluttered down: I was snow
"For the three years since I was born,
"I have spent that entire time doing so."
Something breaks, and something is born
Even the things that repeat fruitlessly
Unrelenting people, mysterious people
I, who observe them, was included as well
Problems that cannot be solved do not exist
Though I know this, a complex gradation is composing a story
If even I possess but one single desire,
I would publish "From the Start" in my memories and read it by the window
A red symbol appears on the pages and breaks out into dance
I think, "I'm about to be lured out," and I'm doing something about it, but
When I murmur the forbidden words, it will end...
"A humanoid interface for use in contact with organic living creatures,
"created by the Data Integration Thought Entity that supervises this galaxy.
"That would be me."
I'll run away somewhere, I won't run away anywhere
With that alone, consciousness has merit
Undaunted people, gentle people
And my future, which was forced to move
One calls this flowing, potent strength "happiness"
I've noticed that, if a vital story was written down as such
I'd like to try having a dream great enough to change my existence
If I connect it to emotion and empathy, I'll stand by the window
And as I'm embraced by tranquility, again I'll be waiting for tomorrow
It falls gently: not water, but a lonelier drop
In a world without color,
I found you: You are a star
"Should a crisis approach, first, it will reach you."
I'd like to try having a dream great enough to change my existence
If I connect it to emotion and empathy, I'll stand by the window
And as I'm embraced by tranquility, again I'll be waiting for tomorrow
It falls gently: not water, but a lonelier drop
In a world without sound,
I fluttered down: I was snow
"There have been none but me since the beginning.
"There may be an outbreak of inconsistency in the transmission of data,
"but please, listen. That is the reason why I am here--why you are here.
"Believe me."