A pure instrumental designed for festivals. The build rises with sweeping synths and tight percussion before detonating into a wall of melodic supersaws. Every frequency is balanced for impact, creating an overwhelming but clean energy.

Neon Highways

Futur Drops

The title track, both a love song and an anthem to Tokyo itself. Vocals describe kisses in digital twilight, while the drop feels like acceleration down an infinite road. Side-chained bass simulates motion, and shimmering pads paint rain-slick asphalt. Both intimate and euphoric.

A playful yet tragic digital breakup anthem. Lyrics use clever imagery of firewalls, saved files, and pixelated memories. Production mirrors the theme with glitch effects, stuttering synth leads, and sudden pauses that mimic system errors. The drop feels like a reboot, sharp and unpredictable.

Ctrl + Z

An instrumental shaped by shimmering arpeggios and wide pads. Its rising build and euphoric climax create the sensation of memories dissolving into speed. Even without lyrics, it conveys nostalgia and acceleration.

Memory Fade

A glowing ode to digital love. Vocals are drenched in reverb, as if sung from inside a circuit. Synth textures shimmer like static electricity, and the drop expands with warm chords and bright leads. A balance of intimacy and explosive energy.

Infinite Code

Each color is imagined as a force in a race. Red ignites like a flaming engine, Orange flows like protective fuel, Yellow bursts forward with childlike sparks, Green holds steady like a disciplined motor, Cyan glides above the track, Blue bonds the racers together, Violet mystically illuminates the road, White explodes into a blinding sprint, and Black closes the course with a sudden silence. Musically, each section shifts tone and texture, each drop becomes an overtaking move, and the track is a nine-lap ritual of sound.

Nine Colors

A high-energy instrumental where metallic synths pulse like engines firing. The rhythm is relentless, with layers of chrome-bright arpeggios and pounding bass. A track that feels like pure speed, as if the listener is inside the mechanics of the race.

Chrome Pulse

The sister piece to Nine Colors. Here, each light is a halo or flash racing through the night. Red starts as a call to begin, Orange guides the road, Yellow plays like blinking signals, Green pushes forward with steady force, Cyan beams like lasers through mist, Blue glows like protective headlights, Violet shimmers with mystery, White explodes in ecstatic brightness, and Black swallows everything in the final tunnel. The production flows like a nocturnal race, drops as accelerations, transitions as blinking flares. It is both spiritual and physical.

Nine Lights

The closing track, a dark and hypnotic instrumental. Slower BPM, deeper bass, and atmospheric pads evoke the final lap of a long race. The melodies fade like headlights disappearing into the distance, leaving the listener with the sense that the journey has ended but the road continues forever.

Last Circuit

(Verse 1)  
I’m running through the neon streets,  
heartbeat louder than the beats,  
glitching colors in my mind,  
lost but I feel so alive tonight.  

(Pre-Chorus)  
Pixel skies and silver rain,  
dancing wild, can’t feel the pain,  
echoes calling out my name,  
burning bright inside the frame.  

(Chorus)  
Take me higher, don’t let go,  
static love in stereo,  
falling faster, overflow,  
we’re electric, let it show.  
Take me higher, don’t let go,  
ride the current, let it flow,  
we’re a signal in the night,  
neon hearts in flashing lights.  

(Verse 2)  
Every shadow fades away,  
coded love in DNA,  
download moments, never die,  
we’re immortal in the sky.  

(Pre-Chorus)  
Pixel skies and silver rain,  
dancing wild, can’t feel the pain,  
lost in colors, breaking free,  
neon love, eternity.  

(Chorus)  
Take me higher, don’t let go... (repeat)  

(Bridge)  
We’re glitching, shifting,  
time is drifting,  
our reflection keeps on twisting,  
through the wires, through the fire,  
let desire take us higher.  

(Outro)  
Heartbeat, neon dream,  
nothing’s ever what it seems,  
electric souls collide tonight,  
lost forever in the light.  


Neon Streets

EDMT is a Tokyo-based duo whose sound was born in the underground clubs of Shibuya and shaped by the sleepless glow of the city. Known for their powerful collaborations with female vocalists, they build a bridge between intimate storytelling and explosive festival energy.
Their music avoids the clichés of EDM by weaving narratives into every drop. Vocals are not simply decoration but central to the journey, carrying fragile emotions into monumental sonic structures. In their productions, basslines roar like racing engines, synths shimmer like neon reflections, and atmospheres stretch as wide as Tokyo’s skyline after midnight.
Before their debut, EDMT gained recognition with underground remixes and live performances where their aggressive yet melodic style stood out. With Neon Highways, their first official album, they present a complete vision: EDM as both poetry and weapon, Tokyo as both city and myth, and music as both memory and acceleration.

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