Regretful Pills from Melancholy City by Museum Of Past Artifacts

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

• Blackgaze
• Metal
• Post Black Metal
• post-punk
• shoegaze
• Nuestra Señora De La Paz