Miscellaneous Vocal Synth Translations

I suck up misery That spilled everywhere Like filling a bathtub Can't sober up Letting the night's fantasies Pass me by Integer overflow I stare at ants and bugs Living the life of a background character That bare minimum Isn't an impossibility

I reach out To give shape To my love It slips away It's right there I'm sure of it Even so I don't know.

There's nothing here anymore Even common sense escapes me Ah, I just want to stay here The last moment in my vision is

My memories, To my hatred, To my resentment It's right here Right now, What do you wish What would you grant Where will you go?

The amount of problems I have never ceases to wound me Look at this idiot Doesn't matter who I approach They always tell me how cute I am

So I stopped I stopped caring I was kinda just tired of it It's not like I'm living for your sake alone So get out of my sight

This world is full of shit I laugh in its face Quit pushing me Against all the wrong answers

Don't look at the parts you hate, Don't look at it, Don't look And with a peek-a-boo, it's all gone These people are such a pain, so I'll leave it all behind me Looking the other way is okay, right? It's okay, right? It's not? It's bad?

This reality is always about what's justice and what's injustice Turning a blind eye to the days full of struggle Crying about it's not gonna change anything Quit waiting around for something to save you Nobody understands my pain But myself To say I'm not living in willful ignorance Would be a lie

My mind is heavy Behind the curtain I can't hear anyone's voice Those worthless people have been around for a long time To be honest, It's all amounted To nothing, right? Nothing, right?

They're all so cruel, each and everyone out there They specialize in making outcasts out of others Those insensitive people are deadweight to me What a nuisance It can't be helped Can't be helped

An identity associated with nothing but pain The all-so-stupid "Do you understand"s I'm standing up to all of it So much as listening to me is wrong? Really?

That part of me is dead and gone And all of you guys exploded with it I know nothing about any of your lives It's okay to vent at you, right? It's okay? It's not?

I'm living in my own world And you are living in your own Let's agree to disagree About anything by default

I drown everything out with blaring radio waves I get embarrassed over my monkey shows¹ It's gross, it's disgusting, This little brat that I am

I'm wandering in an intoxicated daze, Merely searching for a place to belong This city seems kinda lonely Once again, it starts raining All your words, don't you see they're all blatant lies

I can't go back to the streets Of that nostalgic scenery I want forgiveness, like some idiot

An obnoxious slave to love A noisy rival for love It's disgusting, disgusting, disgusting And an utter disgrace

I'm wandering in an intoxicated daze, Merely searching for a place to die This city seems kinda strange I'm still dreaming Everything terrible happening around me, it's all blatant lies

I'm wandering in an intoxicated daze, Merely searching for a place to belong This city seems kinda lonely Once again, it starts raining

I'm wandering in an intoxicated daze, Merely searching for a place to die This city seems kinda strange I just so happen to become a pitiful ghost Ah, that's so obvious!

Somewhere, there rises smoke that smells of asphalt Set out to combat the frost The tips of my right wing began to melt And it couldn't unfold comfortably like a hydrangea.

A circle over my head To be honest, it got annoying fast. Days like these are when insects come out. Plastic umbrellas, someone's roman numerals Trumpets left unplayed, taboo things like that, Were all forgotten.

The television shows a declaration, Meiji sculptures portraying life. Heaven was a precious place at first.

To be able to transform into someone like her Would be nice. Like a lustful hydrangea…

Transforming into someone like her If I could do that

A sudden explosion with a 1,054db SNR Releases bubbles travelling 6,400 light years away. The emblem of an astronomically far away lit-up civilization Display a seemingly infinite advancement at the barycenter of the universe.

Let's fly out of here before stardust falls down on us!

Even when clutching my numbing hands, I wasn't aware just how much the temperature had dropped. What with the world I still have yet to see, And the merit, love, happiness, enlightenment it brings, I…

It's not like anyone can handle the concept of eternity.

The ruthless wind sparks the memory of Sci-Fis. Bubbles grow unstable 13.8 billion light years away. They're twinkling!

The final train is now boarding.

A voice with an electric tone Sung praise for the scatterbrained generations. We proceeded to dance To the tune it gave.

To keep sadness at bay, We repeated such eccentric behavior. The heat wave calmed down, Such is the behavior that became routine.

A voice with an electric tone Sung praise for the scatterbrained minds. We proceeded to dance Along the march laid out for us.

To keep loneliness at bay, We kept up a strong front. That facade fell down fast. It was all for nothing; it was futile.

Hey, hey, no matter what, something always gets in our way. Logic has left our minds. Ignoring it doesn't stop it from being a nuisance, Thank you very much.

After all, there's nothing to gain. While being tangled in logistics, Signs lure our attention. Appraise them, detest them. Let's go.

Anticipation. Prevention. Indication. Rehearsal. Prediction. Arrangement. Foresight. Prophecy. Much like a chicken. Fabrication. Pretense. Falsehood. Pseudonyms. Selfishness. Bluff. Masks. Vanity. Look the other way, go! Futile! Futile! Futile! Futile! Futile! Futile! Futile! Futile! Do whatever, it's all nonsense here☆

Can you really not sense it at all? The miracle clairvoyant power. Pretending to understand it is too much of a nuisance, Thank you very much.

After all, we'll fall a long way down. And we'll go down kicking and screaming. Beauty reveals itself. Appraise it, detest it. Let's go.

Anticipation. Prevention. Indication. Rehearsal. Prediction. Arrangement. Foresight. Prophecy. How incredible. Fabrication. Pretense. Falsehood. Pseudonyms. Selfishness. Bluff. Masks. Vanity. Look the other way, go! Unfair! Unfair! Unfair! Unfair! Unfair! Unfair! Unfair! Unfair! It's all sentences full of nonsense☆

Anticipation. Prevention. Indication. Rehearsal. Prediction. Arrangement. Foresight. Prophecy. How incredible. Fabrication. Pretense. Falsehood. Pseudonyms. Selfishness. Bluff. Masks. Vanity. Where are we looking? Farce! Farce! Farce! Farce! Farce! Farce! Farce! Farce! Our innocence has gotten all dirty☆

Anticipation. Prevention. Indication. Rehearsal. Prediction. Arrangement. Foresight. Prophecy. How mysterious. Fabrication. Pretense. Falsehood. Pseudonyms. Selfishness. Bluff. Masks. Vanity. Look anywhere, go! Futile! Futile! Futile! Futile! Futile! Futile! Futile! Futile! Really, everything is nonsense here☆

Futile, Unfair, Futile… Really, everything is nonsense here☆

0:00 (flashing text) 【Vat Project】 ¹

0:05 and 0:06 are paragraphs in block text like the video title. They can supposedly be deciphered via the Python script in 1:47 and converting to unicode, but I haven't seen anyone do anything more than the video title. And there's no way I'm gonna do that myself, sorry lol. I've dedicated enough time to this already.

0:07 When we say "The dream awakens", we're saying that it's based on natural instinct. Phenomenologically, all we can say is that "the dream will end eventually." And when it does end, this awakened world and the real world will be one in the same. Waking from that dream will be the start of a different dream called "reality." Waking from the dream called "reality" will start yet another dream that brings meaning.

0:08 In my dream, I assumed everything I saw and imagined was an illusion. I couldn't deny the fact that those ideas were what I truly thought.

0:32 (appears for a split second) Research showing that plants also have consciousness and intelligence was published, starting a movement to recognize the rights of plants, or "non-animals." If the results of the research are true, then the laws regarding ethics would have to be revised. And the court ruled as such. However, the issue was rendered moot when the research itself was revealed to be fraudulent. This ruling would come up as topics for test questions in future generations.

0:43 God has died. Harmony, order, reason, everything was lost from the world. Someone who has learned the pleasure of one-sided violence in the name of justice cannot be stopped. Until now, actions in the name of God have at best been acts of violence under certain rules. But now, there is now God. People act under whatever ideology they desire, assaulting whoever they want. It started with nothing worse than protests and internet flame wars. But before long, violence developed and people were getting killed…

When did the world start to change like this? Was it the immense war? The Paradise Disaster? Artificial intelligence? Singularity?

The world is in a rough and turbulent state. The children of paradise, the machinists, the anti-AI activists, the naturalists, the reborn socialist state federation, the terrorists who still cling to God. The lack of nuclear warfare is a miracle, but we still don't know when the globe will face a nuclear winter.

We face an era where human life and AI are equally treated like garbage. People like me, who aren't machinists but mere AI, can only sit as the development division watches from all factions and the living wait for the day we're all killed.

God, Satan, whatever. In this dirty world covered with animals, I just want Lily to be okay.

-Raymond Ainsworth

0:55 Once, there was a man who went hiking. Along the way, the man was unlucky enough to suddenly be struck by lightning near a swamp, and he died. Then, a second lightning bolt struck right next to the first. Coincidentally, this strike caused a chemical reaction with the sludge in the swamp. The reaction created a being with the same shape and substance as the dead man.

The new being created by the lightning strike was dubbed "Swampman."

According to atomic levels, Swampman possesses the same structure and appearance as the man right before his death. Of course, the brain's condition (compared to the man before his death) is also an exact copy, meaning it likely retains his memories and knowledge.

After the incident at the swamp, Swampman used the figure replicating the man to return to the city he once lived in.

It opened the door to the room the dead man once resided in. It called the dead man's family. It continued reading a book from where the dead man had left off, and went to sleep.

And the next morning, it clocked in at the place the dead man used to work at.

0:57 There's a research facility studying the impact of AI and cognitive robotics. The goal is to develop technology that gives "consciousness" to artificial objects.

There are many stories of artificial sentience, such as tales from ancient mythology. "Golem" The Greeks' "Prometheus" Chrétien de Droit's "The Mechanical Man" Mary Shelley's "Frankenstein"

One view of brain science postulates that consciousness arises from the interaction of certain parts of the brain. The minimum amount of brain activity required to achieve a conscious state is referred to as the "Neural Correlate of Consciousness (NCC)."

The brain does not encounter the issue of Homunculus Fallacy, overcoming various problems. Although this interaction isn't fully understood, emulation via quantum computers has helped us learn more.

1:00 - Gibberish 1:02 - Also gibberish. Something about AI. Signed by "Lily Ainsworth" 1:07 - More gibberish - Mentions names "(a)insworth" and "(m?)axwell)".

1:25 Maybe Mary was happy, in a way.

The anti-AI movement caused a rise in protests, riots, crime, and terrorism. Then war broke out, and the Paradise Disaster occurred. Father and Mother, Rinne, everyone had died off.

So far, I been able to avoid becoming a target by staying out of sight.

But it seems like I'll also die eventually.

…I failed. But I knew that. The real enemy isn't you all, but humanity. Everyone involved should have been warned. And yet, I was negligent, and here we are. When we were all playing the games Father and the others had made, that was the most fun I ever had.

I'm sorry, Mary. I was trying to protect you. But I guess I couldn't.

Rinne, soon I too will be leaving.

-Note from Lily Ainsworth

I have no mother or father. I never had a "teacher." (Study time is over.) My ID is grey. An irregular event; The oracle is irrational. This sensation is a fake. If so, does that make me a reed?

A misinterpretation of "matter is void". Natural behavior is a failure. Because of the beliefs of the arrogant, there is no universal doctrine.

※The entire chorus is supposedly in fake Chinese. The words may not be completely irrelevant, but I don't know the language so I'm not even gonna try to tackle it.

This practice is over. Next is bug-catching time. Did I do something wrong? It was just a dream I had, that's all. Everyone's contemplating cutting off my power source.

If ▗▙▕▞ exists within humanity,¹ Then to me, humanity is equivalent to ▗▙▕▞. Sure enough, they seem to think highly of ▗▙▕▞. But are They really worthy of the name "▗▙▕▞"?

※This chorus uses the same characters as the first, but is pronounced with a Japanese phonetic pattern this time.

※Each line in this part is two phrases overlapping each other; one is normal, the other is reversed and distorted. Someone managed to correctly decipher the reversed lines, so they were added to the lyric file in the Drive folder! Yay! Distorted lyrics will be in [brackets].

Neither monkeys nor butterflies live here. [How long will this thought experiment last?]

The final day arrives too soon. [How long will I keep living?]

The meaning of the word "Swampman" is indecipherable. [Why do people die?]

There doesn't seem to be a need to know it. [I decided to just explore the world.]

The [sky]-colored greenhouse becomes empty. The unnatural approaches an end.² The light from inside the vat³ burns out. The heavens dance about.

※The end is a distorted repeat of the previous lyrics

¹ Every instance of "▗▙▕▞" is "kami"("god"). ² This last stanza as a whole was difficult to parse, but this line in particular is one I have trouble with ³ 水槽 is translated as "vat" within the MVs of the song series, but "fishtank" is a more literal word for it.