Embarking dream fantasies through astonishing serenades, their shining presence sparks vivid color fixing the fading gap. Handle by @wonyounbg and @naureiy.
Big thanks for chillin’ at Kyocera Dome today for the first day of The Dream Show 3 in Osaka! I made sure to give everyone a nod or a smile, hehe. Can’t wait to do it all over again tomorrow with Czennies, it’s gonna be epic! Let’s keep the vibe alive and have a blast together!
We won the 1st place! It’s not our first time receiving this trophy but as expected, I feel mixed feeling today as well. Thank you very very much and we’ll be Dreamies who will take care of Czennie’s happiness and music in the future too. Thank you to all our Czennies.
Czennies, thank you so much for allowing us to win first place again today!! I’m excited because I’m having so much fun during this promotion thanks to Czennie! Please look forward to tomorrow’s Music Core as well!
Behold how all of them possess the secret as a visual of inconceivable strength and resilience. It fills you with awe and expectation. Spelling ( ) Scape on the emptiness of a haunting night, those piercing eyes fixed in a deadly glare, like war scars over the roaring storms.
Above the destiny that’s stretched so far, an eternal life guiding me into the endless journey among the jail that paint all of the sorrows. We yelling an escape together. In sacrifice, we find the reason why. My eyes blinked at mortal life after a torturous eternity.
A family connections that kept the seven of us together for nearly 8 years were rekindled. Watch 7llin’ took four consecutive episodes into one show. Before we knew it, our hopes and destinies were intertwined, and everything was wonderful even in mortal life.
Agony paints us like raindrops cracking the stones. The sin that possesses us feels deadly, emanates from within, swirling like a tempest, distorting the purity that once defined us. We stare into the null, trying to ease the pain that festers in each of our fragile souls.
We wait for our given days and sleep, as the sun must rise again. Beautiful dreams painted like delusions clouded our memories. A lotus exude an illusions while our souls are yours forever. Our fate run among the peaceful fields of mind, forever trapped in mortality.
An otherworldly fusion of celestial bound through pierced hearts and dead knots. Across the night sky, this divine potion reminiscent of lunar luminescence after an eclipse. We escape over the darkness, curse fate over the torn wounds buried thousands of years.
Once bathed in a wrath, their countenance now bears the mark of a tormented souls. The sin that possesses them emanates from within, swirling like a tempest, distorting the purity that once defined them. Without emotion, they fight internally and escape from dreams.
We ache for our fate. Above the stairs where our unconscious reigns, transcending the bounds of our affliction, we are irrationally tied, devoid of the sentiments that follow our souls. Bridging the cosmos amidst the fanciful and actual, we long for a savior to save us.
Gluttony hurried the sins in the empty walls, erasing your pride. They imprisoned us in nothingness, ruins equal to the deep sea. All eternity trapped in an eternal null where the everlasting souls seek release. The Dream Show 3, Dream()Escape presents a fundamental conundrum.
The ethereal wings of the bloody butterfly, rended at each extremity, oozed scarlet droplets, carving out a sacrificial journey veiled in enigma and cloaked in transgression. We runaway in a labyrinth called Dream Escape. Among the mortality, we cannot feel anything. (Soon, 2024)