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The core theme was inspired by Martin Heidegger’s concept of Geworfenheit (Thrownness).
We are thrown into this world without having chosen our nation, our parents, or our era.
We wear social masks and environments we never wanted, projected here as silk dresses.
We’re often taught that life is a blessing,
but sometimes it feels like a luxurious imprisonment we can’t escape.
Have any of you ever felt suffocated by a social role you never chose for yourself?

Original Audio-Visual Project by Acity
Directed & Edited by Acity
Music: Produced by Acityartmedia
Lyricist: Acity

[LYRICS]
[Intro]
No one welcomed the arrival.
This place is an original error, erased from the blueprint.

[Verse 1]
In this dusty place, the cold touch of silk I never chose.
Whose taste is this extravagant confinement?
Escape is unthinkable existence itself is heavy like overdue debt.
Broken marble, like fragments of an unread oracle.
With every step, questions are stained with vivid blood.

[Pre-Chorus]
The world’s gears mesh perfectly, except for me.
I am a cold, foreign object stuck between the gears.
Now, finally, I am falling~ freely~

[Chorus]
An infinite prison designed by the abyss!
The scream of a colorless sanctuary, etched by my own feet!
The stairs to go up have crumbled only the deepening cracks are my map!
The coldest, colorless flame~ that blooms only where one is thrown!

[Verse 2]
The walls have been torn down, but the ruins remain.
These ruins belong to someone else who arrived before me.
I was thrown onto these remnants without a name, without a choice.
This place is silent, yet I read
The language of cracks that only the thrown can see.

[Bridge]
Whether these ruins are a prison or a sanctuary~
I’ve given up trying to distinguish them now.
Being thrown... that is the only truth.

[Final Chorus]
An infinite prison designed by the abyss!
The scream of a colorless sanctuary, etched by my own feet!
The stairs to go up have crumbled; only the deepening cracks are my map!
The coldest, colorless flame~ that blooms only where one is thrown!

[Outro]
I did not choose.
I am standing here. Is that enough?
No. That is just all it is.


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Transcript
00:06No one welcomed the arrival
00:09This place is an original era
00:12Erased from the blueprint
00:13In this dusty place
00:16The cold touch of silk I never chose
00:18Whose taste is this extravagant confinement?
00:22Escape is unthinkable
00:24Existence itself is heavy like overdue death
00:28Broken marble like fragments of an unread
00:32A wrinkle with every step
00:35Questions are stained with vivid blood
00:41The world's gears mesh perfectly except for me
00:48I am a cold for an object
00:52Stuck between the gears now
00:56Finally, I am falling freely
01:00An infinite prison designed by the abyss
01:03The scream of a colorless sanctuary
01:06Itched by my own feet
01:08The stairs to go up have crumbled
01:11Only the deepening cracks are my map
01:14The coldest colorless flame
01:22That blooms only where one is thrown
01:27The walls have been torn down but the ruins remain
01:31These ruins belong to someone else to arrive before me
01:35I was thrown onto these remnants without a name
01:40Without a choice
01:41This place is silent
01:44Yet I read the language of cracks that only the throne can see
01:55Whether these ruins are a prison or a sanctuary
01:59I've given up trying to distinguish them now
02:03Being thrown
02:06That is the only truth
02:12An infinite prison designed by the abyss
02:16The scream of a colorless sanctuary
02:19Itched by my own feet
02:20The stairs to go up have crumbled
02:23Only the deepening cracks are my map
02:26The coldest colorless flame
02:34That blooms only where one is thrown
02:40I did not choose
02:44I am standing here
02:47Is that enough?
02:48No, that is just all it is
02:55That is enough
02:58No, that is enough
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