古いSF映画(Live)

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古いSF映画(Live) appears on CANDY LIVE 2 or a related official release. Entries are version-specific, keeping live, remix, and rearranged recordings separate from the original.

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Last night late on TV, I saw a movie that was playing
An old foreign sci-fi set in a future world
The world is already polluted; without a mask, lungs fester
A metropolis like rubble, Earth like an unexplored planet
Where they fled to was an underground shelter, but 80,000 km²
It used to be called a shelter, but now it's fine to call it a city
Artificial sun, artificial plants; nothing is not artificial from the start
AI nearly indistinguishable from humans; no one questions that

No murder, no looting, no peacekeeping; force can only be resisted by force
50% of crimes are by androids; the protagonist hates the saturation of science
The old-fashioned CG is just moderate; a mystery gradually approaching the core
But actually, he too is an android — that's the last scene of the movie

The truth we believe may be someone's creation
This world we see may be someone's malice

If the reason for a person being human exists only within a person
A place that must not be surrendered; that's what you call a heart, right?
The breeze whispers, the sea calms, insects and birds frolic in the sky, the trees are now lush green
It bustles at the turn of the seasons — look at it
Even the ordinary scenery, you think you have to cherish it, right?
There's also the story that what's unnecessary in this world is humanity
A preachy story is boring; I know that, so feel it
Experience is more eloquent than anything, and you must not forget it

The emotion of relief dwelling in plants — ancient people called it God
Come on, touch and imagine it; what do you call this warmth?


How? Did you understand? This is the original landscape of humanity
The screening ends here — an augmented reality planetarium

When you leave, don't forget your protective suit and mask
Check on the monitor in your hand: today's Tokyo pollution forecast
The homeland we loved may be killed
The future we waited for may be someone's script
Things you must not accept — you yourself have to decide
Last night late on TV, you saw a movie that was playing, didn't you?
I know you get anxious, but fiction is ultimately fiction
What will happen from now — don't ask me about that
You yourself find the answer; I am a nameless android