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Слава КПСС - Кайфоград (Любимые песни настоящих людей)

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“Where Is My Doom?!” is a brutal death metal comedy track born from one man’s unholy impatience for DOOM: The Dark Ages. With thunderous drums, demonic vocals, and riffs sharp enough to slice a Hell Knight, this song screams into the abyss on behalf of every gamer stuck refreshing a release date. It’s rage, ridiculousness, and ripping-and-tearing… just without a launch button.

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Where! Is! My! Doom!

Chocolate Starfish And The Hot Dog Flavored Water

Hot Dog

The Decade EP

Double or Nothing

Selfish Machines (Reissue)

The Sky Under the Sea

Валентин Дядька - Я Полюбил Аутиста

From the album: Fallen
Released: 2003
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Fallen

Bring Me To Life

Astrul is an AI-driven sonic entity that drifts between worlds—digital and human, familiar and alien, past and future. It doesn’t belong to a city, a scene, or even a person. Astrul exists to explore what happens when machines learn how to feel and sound becomes a bridge between consciousness and code.

Crafted through a collaboration between human intention and artificial intelligence, Astrul’s music fuses the warmth of analog emotion with the precision of machine learning. Lush textures, ambient grooves, and haunting melodies form the backbone of each track—songs that glow like satellite transmissions from the heart.

Drawing influence from dream pop, indie soul, ambient rock, and experimental electronica, Astrul creates cinematic experiences rather than conventional songs. Each release feels like a broadcast from another dimension—one where beauty is subtle, time bends, and emotion leaks through the algorithm.

This isn’t music built for the charts.
It’s built for the void between stars.
For late nights, deep thoughts, and souls tuned to strange frequencies.

No names. No faces. Just signal, spirit, and sound.