作词 : 葉月
作曲 : 葉月
So…
You came here to be saved?
Cute
But what if salvation hurts a little?
I see the way you move—
Like you’ve already sinned
Like you want to be caught
Every step says:
“Punish me… but gently.”
You call this music?
I call it confession
And every drop?
A mark
A scar
A stigmata in rhythm
You feel it now, don’t you?
That sacred burn between the basslines
Don’t be afraid—
It means the melody chose you
Let me ask you something
Would you bleed…
If the sound was beautiful enough?
Would you beg…
If the synth kissed like fire?
Would you fall to your knees…
If the drop hit just right?
You already have
You just don’t remember
Boom—
There it is
Your first stigmata
Etched in beat
Licked by light
Screaming through the speakers
You’re not just dancing now
You’re offering
Sacrificing
Melting
For this. For us. For the Melody
The Melody of Stigmata
One more sin
One more touch
One more time
And I promise…
You’ll never want to be forgiven again
作词 : 葉月
作曲 : 葉月
So…
You came here to be saved?
Cute
But what if salvation hurts a little?
I see the way you move—
Like you’ve already sinned
Like you want to be caught
Every step says:
“Punish me… but gently.”
You call this music?
I call it confession
And every drop?
A mark
A scar
A stigmata in rhythm
You feel it now, don’t you?
That sacred burn between the basslines
Don’t be afraid—
It means the melody chose you
Let me ask you something
Would you bleed…
If the sound was beautiful enough?
Would you beg…
If the synth kissed like fire?
Would you fall to your knees…
If the drop hit just right?
You already have
You just don’t remember
Boom—
There it is
Your first stigmata
Etched in beat
Licked by light
Screaming through the speakers
You’re not just dancing now
You’re offering
Sacrificing
Melting
For this. For us. For the Melody
The Melody of Stigmata
One more sin
One more touch
One more time
And I promise…
You’ll never want to be forgiven again