En el vibrante mundo de la música japonesa, pocos nombres tienen la misma resonancia y magnetismo que Tokyo Ghoul. Con su mezcla única de rock japonés (JRock), metal alternativo y toques sinfónicos, este grupo ha dejado una marca indeleble en la escena musical tanto en Japón como en el extranjero.
Tokyo Ghoul surgió en Tokio a principios de la década de 2010. Fundado por el carismático y talentoso vocalista Yamato Asahi, el grupo comenzó como una reunión de amigos de la preparatoria, unidos por su pasión compartida por la música. Al principio, tocaban en pequeños clubes y festivales locales, siempre soñando con escenarios más grandes.
La alineación original incluía a Yamato en la voz, Hiroshi Nakamura en la guitarra principal, Keiko Fujiwara en el bajo y Takashi Tanaka en la batería. Desde el principio, su química era palpable, y su energía en el escenario era contagiosa.
Tokyo Ghoul dio su gran salto en 2015 con el lanzamiento de su primer álbum de estudio, "Masked Symphony". Este trabajo mostró su habilidad para combinar líricas profundas con potentes riffs de guitarra y dinámicas percusiones. El sencillo "Echoes of the Underworld" se convirtió rápidamente en un éxito rotundo, ocupando los primeros lugares en diversas listas de música japonesa.
Este éxito les abrió las puertas a una gira nacional, llevando su música desde Osaka hasta Sapporo. En cada ciudad, ganaban más seguidores, y pronto
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Kisetsu wa Tsugitsugi Shinde Yuku
The Seasons Die Off, One by One
The seasons die off one by one, their voices of demise turn to winds
the man who can't get drunk, of this colorful town
it's unromantic to look up at the moon here
In the life where my legs get trapped by the mud, the rain tasted of alcohol
with an apathetic eye, in the town he wanders
suspiciously innocent, in front of the station
It's like a translucent shadow
which is uncertain for me to call it me, is living
If I sing to the rain, would the clouds break?
it's a withered life, in a boisterous summer
Salutations; this is a break-up verse that I bid to you, the loathsome past
unable to throw the relics
of the worst days, worst dreams behind and leave,
I'm trying to die right here
After ages, the flowers bloom and convey the verse of transition to you
smeared in agony, grieving and lamenting sadness
and yet, the song never ends,
even if the sun doesn't shine upon it
Tomorrows die off one by one, even if we hurry, we can't reach it and it becomes past
we rush to live, the fire is only lit for a moment
something like a reason to live would come later
Even if an unstable ego
which makes it uncertain for you to be yourself hates you
At least, if I sing, would the darkness clear?
it's a life placed in my hands from a root-rotten dream
Salutations; this is a break-up verse that I bid to the loathsome past
unable to throw the relics
of the worst days, worst dreams and leave,
trying to die right here
After ages, the flower blooms and the verse of transition reaches you
smeared in agony, grieving and lamenting sadness
and yet, the song never ends,
even if the sun doesn't shine upon it
Dragging my legs with a tired face
frowning at the reflecting sunset
Should I go? Should I return? I do wonder but,
after some time, I start walking, showing my back to where I was
Yes, I have to go
even if there's nothing ahead, I will live on
Our lives are what we picked up anyway
I'll leave what's little of it here
Salutations; this is a verse of nostalgia for the past that is no more
if I think those worst days,
those worst dreams were the beginning,
I've come quite far
The flowers fall anyway, and the life goes back to the circle of reincarnation
smeared in agony, grieving and lamenting sadness
and yet, the song never ends,
even if the sun doesn't shine upon it
The seasons come back to life one by one.