Lyric

In the stillness of night, with no food in sight and no energy to move, you stand in the kitchen-face to face with your hunger. And somehow... it becomes poetry.

KAREINU is a bold, melancholic fusion of classical Japanese phrasing and modern rhythm-a "literary hunger track" like no other. Through solemn verses and dry humor, it captures the quiet despair of an empty fridge, the reluctance to step into the cold, and the haunting question: "Should I go out and buy an onigiri, or not?"

The repeated phrase "My stomach is withered" transcends literal hunger, touching on something deeper-a feeling of futility, of existing with nothing left to give. A pot boils with no ingredients, and loneliness simmers along with it.

It's theatrical, absurd, and strangely profound. A midnight epic for anyone who's ever felt a little too empty, a little too alone-and somehow found music in that void.