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Melancholy City

by Museum Of Past Artifacts

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Behind the corners of the eyes of the decay Webs of dreams has been weave Destination of the graceful death Eternal grief for a limitless ruler Fate, we can’t match with it Decline your head and wait for the inevitable end Fight is useless We can’t win again our own shadow Dreams are made of chaos Unleash the madness inside you In my dreams You die; I die I’m so tired Dust, turn me dust [x2] I’m too far from myself Endless me, endless time In my dreams You die I’m so tired Dust, turn me dust [x2] Dust, turn me dust IN MY DREAMS I DIE
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My hair always had this nicotine perfume Living in a colorful Cesspool But I only see it in monotone Skin after skin this taste of ash Don’t leave my mouth What is the purpose to keep living like this? No sense for me but sense for the world? LIFE IN BLACK AND WHITE Life is running out from my body With every step to anywhere One last breath One last step One last deception Snow ashes from the top of the world Vultures are flying around Feasting the birds with ordinary flesh Corpse’s flows bathed in perversion My hair always had this nicotine perfume Living in a colorful Cesspool But I see it in monotone Skin after skin this taste of shit Don’t leave my tongue What is the purpose to keep living like this? No sense for me but sense for the world?
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When the bad things come to us I know you want to receive them With a smile just like a causal joke And when explodes in your hands You look refuge in the shadows But you have fear of the overwhelming darkness You’re afraid to be erased from everyone’s memories Loneliness fills your heart, making you bitter Oh boy, your dreams will eventually die with you I’ve got the sunshine in my hand I’ve got the dragons in my mind Will failure end? NO, IT NEVER ENDS! When fear turns in anger And then becomes hate Suffering is my routine Agony will never leave Is there a worst nightmare than waking up into in next morning? No boy, you’re not like us YOU DON’T BELONG TO THIS FOREST YOUR HOME IS IN THE HATRED HEART OF THE LOST I am the Parasite Hostage of my own living fears My humanity is living a war Leaded by screams since dawn and Replies in the echoes of the walls Faces in the mirror, yell at the same time Kill yourself in solitude, kill yourself in pain Endless night Take my soul I don’t belong to this forest My home is in the hatred heart of the lost Walk through the corridors of desolation The wounded path of the nine hundred ninety nine ropes Walk among the shadows of the undead Be the hate, become the next great wood Lost in the madness Breathing self-destruction I am Hate; I am the angel of death Consume yourself in pain, drugs and alcohol Be perpetrate to me, release the sickness inside me Kill, Murder, Surrender And then die alone Kill, Surrender Then die alone Murder, Surrender Then die alone Can you feel the stare from the void? The spiral of hate inside you Despair running through your veins Kill all the hope This is the end boy Tonight you’ll die This is the end boy (Despair) Tonight you’ll die
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Never forget the past Destroy yourself today and embrace the future Damage my corpse for a good damn reason That you will never understand And let me kill myself in my mind over and over again Come to me agony and be the fuel to my new hate Can you tie my rope? I can’t do it for myself My hands, already destroyed You know that I don’t need to breathe anymore Just leave alone in my fortress of total misery DESTROY YOURSELF EMBRACE THE FUTURE
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Thirsty evocations of alcohol In some random morning inside my weak self-stem WEAK SELF-STEM [x3] I need some cheap liquor again I want to be brave like yesterday ‘Cause I need to impress my friends I need to fuck some random girl My sweet poison of ethanol (of ethanol) Bring me another day of sick fantasy Can I destroy myself with a thousand steeped tears of your pain? Should I destroy my life drop by drop? DROP BY DROP I CAN’T GO ON without a bottle of liquor in my hands I hurt myself tonight to see if I still remember NO BRAIN NO RECALLS IN MY HEAD I’ll drink ‘til dawn today to see if I still feel NO REMORSE IN MY HEAD FINALLY NO MORE PAIN I’ll drink 'til dawn today to see if I still feel I want to drink again From side to side of the boulevard All the addicts dance at the same time Massive party of fermented vice Half empty be my loved other half There is something in my mind that I need to forget I can’t remember, then its working But if I stop may I remember THE FEAR The Hideous state of soberness Now I can remember Now I can’t forget Drowned in tasteful alcohol Drowned in tasteful ethanol again
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Laid down in the cold street Just waiting ‘til you die in your lonely way I’ll just fuck this rotting place I’m waiting for myself today This world is so cruel but I forgive it I forgive it just because it has you LOVE ME LIKE HEROIN (My only friend is my grief) The most addictive game we ever played (We are all slaves from pain) I can offer to you A couple of my broken wings An open chest And a sugarless coffee with liquor (WITH LIQUOR) Love me like my heroin I don’t care anymore if you hurt me I just want to be loved by you no matter what Love me like my heroin The best shortcut to the emergency room… …is loving me like my heroin I love you more, my decadence I need you here in my breast My loved city is dead She’s dead She is bleeding, no, she is dead, NO! I miss you in my head Just the way I like to die Love me like my heroin…
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En el medio de tus piernas He encontrado la entrada al edén Mil reinos sin límites de niebla y duda (Dentro de ti) Árboles sin forma y ríos de calor Dentro, muy dentro de ti Mil deseos reflejados en todos mis vicios Devórame en lujuria otra vez Y quema mi carne solo para verla arder ¡QUEMAME! Las aves negras se levantan y comienza su canto infernal (El Abismo arde en mí) Mil deseos de mi corazón se suicidan lentamente (hoy) No más anhelos para los viejos arboles de mi bosque eterno Las aves negras se levantan y comienza el canto infernal El Abismo se levanta en mí, no lo puedo soportar Soy la sombra de la vergüenza Soy la sombra del recuerdo En tu final (En mi Final) De tu final (De mi Final) Al anochecer, llega el momento De terminar este sufrimiento En el Bosque de neón Bosque de neón
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Funeral Rain 01:01
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Like every dry morning I watch your old clock You know I tried so hard but I still miss you in my heart Return to me innocence, return to me Take me away, take me away Defeated by life, walking among the shade of recalls A ghost town living in my brain Mirror image, can you talk to me? Specter love me, you can feel all my hurt Take me away, take me away
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Narcotic shadows look so good Behind the mirror of a good will But behind the veil of discord Just unconsciousness of decadence Innocence return to me Spread my old wings Release me from my plague My elemental sickness My loved addiction to my own hate I don’t know how many days have been past I don’t know where I am Who am I? What am I? I’m the monster of your thoughts No home, no love Destroy myself to sadly go on Demure, sleep on Erase my dreams with psychotropic pills Faint of shadows in my slept mind Murder me inside the phobia’s land Sedated my life isn’t so hard Live like a spectator and just blink What did you do to me, to me? What did you do to me? What did I do to me, to me? What did I do to me? It’s a little bit late to call an ambulance, do you think mom? It’s a little bit cold to play outside, do you think mom? Consume myself Consume my head I can’t remember who I used to be I can’t remember who I used to be I can’t remember who I used to be Open the sweetest memories to inject it to my veins My sweet Lethargic dreams of summer
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As I see you burn Bathed on cheap liquor Put down the gun to the floor Look at me, it hurts me a lot Seeing you crush face made by my touch Should I promise to change myself for you? Should I promise to improve myself to go on? To change my thoughts It’s 5 AM of June 18; it’s time to wake up You are the voice screaming for lust Fire to wall, flames upon the world I´m burning too as I see you burn I’m falling too as the void eat us Hurt me, I love the pain you made Lie to me, I love the way it hurts Fuck me; I love the sound of your moans Love me; but you have to hate me too My wounded hands is tainted by color red I can’t leave from the past Inside your closed eyes your last remembers are dying now I can’t repair my old mistakes I need to see you rise again
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Can you feel the pain? Can you help? Can you feel the fear inside my head? Can you understand what I say? Can you? Can you? How much should I bleed for rise your grin? ONCE AGAIN Requiem for disaffection Requiem for mutilation Love for suicide! Pierce my heart with your black nails Show me fear, show me pain Can you understand what I say? Make me bleed again Show me my real face! AH! Life is worthless; we are just walking bags of meat Waiting, we are waiting for the kiss of death Look into your inner mirror Hate yourself and hate everyone around you HATE YOURSELF AND HATE EVERYONE AROUND YOU [x2] CAN YOU HELP ME TO STOP THE BLEEDING? [X2] Every time I say I'm happy is when I realize that in reality I'm not That cold, sterile feel of bleeding keeps me calm and appeased I am bleeding You are bleeding too Everyone is fucking bleeding HATE YOURSELF AND HATE EVERYONE AROUND YOU
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EVERY LIVING CREATURE DIES ALONE! I spent all my life following shadows Taking me to the nowhere My time in earth is absurd I don’t want to be alone But what did I do to not feel so lonely? What did I do? (Wake up Donnie) My sweet Gretchen, my beloved Gretchen Will love tear us apart? Am I dangerous to you? AM I DANGEROUS TO YOU!? Is this true? My world is falling apart again Is the end of the world, the end of the world? No! It can’t be the fear is just in my mind They made me do it, they made me do it You just want to see my world falling apart You said destruction is a form of art Destroy myself to save you is my way to love you Burned to the ground This is over, now it’s over Wake up, Gretchen wake up Tragedy is not in your blood Now go home, go home and tell your parents everything will be going to be ok

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A dystopian trip through a dead city surrounded by drugs, alcohol, desolation and decadence.

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released August 27, 2017

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Museum Of Past Artifacts Nuestra Señora De La Paz, Bolivia

Museum Of Past Artifacts is metamorphosis made pure irony and melancholy made misshapen music, Mörk Darthanas is dead, his music is dead.

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