Necona was formed in 2020, during the Corona disaster.
We have been working remotely in Italy and Japan, but now we are able to come together again.

The border wall, which is still difficult to travel, will be 'opened'.
to 'open' up new frontiers in music and art
'Open' the hearts of the people.

This is our wish.

"The bus stop of the wind"
Lyrics by Zukin
Composed by Takafumi Kakizaki

If you can't tell anyone about your sorrow
Let the wind listen to you.

The words you can't say to anyone
Let the wind carry you away.

Even if you don't understand
When it's really good

I want to be understood

tangled, coiled, saturated

Today is a fine day
The wind will be blowing from the south

Our destination is the wind
I'm almost at the bus stop


I'm forgetting
A code to tell the wind

I sit on the bench
Waiting for you


"Air"
Composed by Takafumi Kakizaki


"The song of sunset"
Lyrics and Composed by Yo Ohtawara

I'm tired of living in the front

I push my bicycle and walk today

The white ears of the lily-of-the-valley

casting shadows on the tiny flowers


Words are like a bird that can't fly

I'm looking at the sky in my basket

I fold them with my unreachable thoughts

A paper plane of song, fly away


The red sun shines in the west, save me, the mute one

Last night's prayer is far, far away


Tree roots lifted up the asphalt

the bumpy promenade

The shadows of my father and me one day

throwing wet stones into the river


Memories are like cats on the road

searching for love and hiding.

The cries of the crows are fading away

Fly away to the seven children　　


The red west sun shines on my mute self

When the town sinks and the five o'clock chime rings

To the black tomorrow

Last night's prayer is far, far away