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From Beat of Abyss: “From the mortal world to the Abyss, though Rubbit held me tightly, all the memories came back. The burning fire lights up the sky. The wood unwilling to be consumed collapsed and fell. The Final Fire will be ignited. Afterwards, the winter will come, and everything will be snowed under. There is always an opposite side of justice. That's the reason I compose the songs. When I doubt[ed] the truth I insisted, Rubbit appeared. Like the agent in Utopia, I was deeply attracted. Maybe people will always be attracted by what they lack. Rubbit is a light compared to my dark past. Since the day I was born, I carried the misery of my family. But the fire encouraged me to seek the truth. The idea to compose for the Nine Day War hovers in my mind and not until I met Rubbit, I got inspiration. At first, when Rubbit tried to change my song, I was very reluctant. When Rubbit plays the renewed songs with her guitar, I realize that my songs were sho[r]t of one thing--Hope. After the change by Rubbit, my songs often get richer. The performances on the streets are our best memories. The Nine became the wings of the band. It's like a shooting star that everyone looks up to look at. The deep drumbeats are like screams of souls from Abyss. It passes the shock into everyone's heart. My pursuit of 'truth' never changed and music is the medium that delivers it to the world. Pain and adversity are everywhere in one's life, but they never hinder our hopes for tomorrow. The Greenfield Tower is burning; The familiar prelude started, but the fire would no long[er] devour us again. In the silence, my heart is etched with the starlight of outside. It's the last fire I keep in the Abyss.”
From Backlight Chord: “Waking up from the dense fog, the sprout of soul grows. The abyss's ghosts ignore it, busy with anger and whine. The abyss has stagnated life and time. People born from such place, no joy, no sorrow, no direction, nowhere to go. Earth has completely different view from the abyss, but hurry as the same--even no time for a complete song. Our unfinished performance reveals each time you close your eyes, becoming bitterness permeating the chest. When flames permeated [the] stage, I [clung] to Luciter and fell. Go to the Abyss together, where I can protect you instead. The first time I saw you, a fire was ignited; a lost soul from the abyss finally found the absolute light in life. I stood stil[l] in front of the girl. Her passionate lyrics and rhythms are filled with a familiar abyss breath. [The p]erformance ended. She acted as if she ignored me, the only listener, packed the bag and left without a word. It's not difficult to tell how excited we are from Luciter's rehearsal and the expression of our teammates. [']Well... I listened to you the whole afternoon. We are friends now? I'm Rubbit, and you?' With Luciter, days were busy but fulfilling. Everyday we thought about how to spread our songs and idea of our band. I tried to express about Luciter's new music. Though she wore headphones silently, she adapted music accordingly. Same music score, different style played by Luciter and me. She has the excellent control that I can't imitate. It turns out that such [a] beautiful melody does exist. Luciter taught me the basic operation of playing a guitar. When [the] band was formally established, Luciter bestowed her precious guitar to me, and decided to be the drummer. All scenes seemed so strange here. But with Luciter and the familiar melody around, what could possibly go wrong? Our show is on fire among the comets. Flames burst like daylight. See? Our dream has finally come true, isn't it?”
