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Lyric

Night on the Illusory Highway

yato

哀しくないふりをしてみたんだ

みんな、「強い人」と勘違いした

知らない間に、大人になるのさ

嘘がつけるようになれば、大人なのさ

「千の夜を超えたいなって言っていれば儚いでしょう?」

無色透明さ

アァ、イマ、キミノナカデ、サケンデル、サケンデル

アキノ、カゼヲ、ハルニ、カンジテル、カンジテル

国道6号を昇るキミにツバサが生えて、ボクは置いてかれた

環状線は感情に連結された、千の夜は紫のあとだ

ナミダの出る合図だ、目の奥が痛くなって

ホコリを洗い流してくれる

「t」に記憶を代入し、夜=「n」を等倍にして、イマヲハカル

アァ、イマ、キミノナカデ、サケンデル、サケンデル

アキノ、カゼヲ、ハルハ、キンジテル、キンジテル

アァ、イマ、ヨルハモトノオオキサノママデ、スガッテル

ハルノカゼハ「t」二イレラレヌ、イレラレヌ

「大人になって気づいたことはあるかい?」

炭酸水をあけるのが怖くなくなってたこと

哀しいこともあるよ、それはなんて言ったって、哀しいことを隠せるようになったこと

アァ、イマ、キミノナカデ、サケンデル、サケンデル

アキノ、カゼヲ、ハルニ、カンジテル、カンジテル

アァ、イマ、センノヨルノナカデ、マッテル、マッテル

ソウ、「下ノ畑ニ、居リマス」、マッテル

  • Lyricist

    yato

  • Composer

    yato

  • Producer

    yato

  • Guitar

    yato

  • Vocals

    yato

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Listen to Night on the Illusory Highway by yato

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  • 1

    The Vow to Become Ryū

    yato

  • 2

    ME-MA-I

    yato

  • 3

    Eternal Voyager

    yato

  • 4

    Magic in the Mist

    yato

  • ⚫︎

    Night on the Illusory Highway

    yato

A collection of five genre-spanning yet thematically unified tracks, grApe is a work where yato's multifaceted musicality intersects with a narrative that blurs the line between the everyday and the fantastical.

The opening track, "The Vow to Become Ryū", is grounded in rock, portraying an untamed emotional surge and an inner transformation with both raw power and delicate precision.

Following that, "ME-MA-I" offers a melody rooted in J-pop sensibilities, capturing the subtle tremors of unstable emotions with clarity and nuance.

"Eternal Voyager", the third track, fuses traditional Japanese motifs with EDM rhythms, crafting a sonic journey that travels freely between past and future, reality and reverie.

"Magic in the Mist" is driven by high-speed drum and bass. Despite its rapid tempo, the track evokes an atmosphere of hazy ambiguity and dreamlike tension, suspended between urgency and weightlessness.

The final track, "Night on the Illusory Highway", is a serene and emotive ballad. It gazes quietly at a night that fades into memory and at a past that can never be reclaimed.

Like a cluster of grapes-each with its own balance of sweetness and tartness-grApe is a sonic assemblage of varied emotional fragments.

Which one will linger in your heart? The answer lies in the ears of the listener.

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