ゆえに、密度の幻想は綻び、蹌踉めく世界は明日を『忘却』す。

Then, the echoes released from the meaning tell the abyss of the world of "sound"

Furthermore, when the mind meets all senses, all matters converge to the ultimate “music”.

That which resonates through the universe “sings” realistic sounds.

If That Is What Is Being Thought, Liberated Sound Talks the Depth of [Musical] World

音の中の『痙攣的』な美は、観念を超え肉体に訪れる野生の戦慄。

其れは、繙かれた『結晶』の断片。或いは赫奕たる日輪の残照。