A STORY THAT REFUSES TO STAY BURIED

He thought his past was gone, but it came back like something that refused to stay buried. It crept into his mind at night, quiet but heavy, reminding him of everything he tried to forget. He told himself he was ready to face it this time, ready to fight the darkness. But when he stood in front of those old memories, he felt small again. The fear hit him the same way it did years ago, sharp and cold. He tried to be stronger, but his hands shook and his breath cracked. The darkness knew he was still weak, and it wrapped around him slowly. He felt it sinking into his chest, pulling at the parts of him he still cared about. It ate at him from the inside, filling him with a sadness he couldn’t fight anymore. And in the end, he understood: the past didn’t come back to be faced—only to claim him again.

TRACKS :
1-The Red Stained Chapters I Buried
2-Our Last Dance In This Bath Of Blood
3-Look into My Eyes And Tell Me What You See

ARTISTS :
FARZÆD
SC : @farzad_fhn
ING : www.instagram.com/farzaed__

ARTWORK BY @farzad_fhn
MASTER BY @im_dispa

BANDCAMP :
farzd.bandcamp.com/album/a-story-t…-to-stay-buried

A STORY THAT REFUSES TO STAY BURIED

Free Download

SOLITUDE CITADEL

TITLE:DO YOU EVEN CARE 
COLLAB WITH @FRAG451
MASTER BY @kahan_music
COVER BY @farzad_fhn

FRAG451:
INSTAGRAM : https://instagram.com/FRAG451
EMAIL : FRAG451@hotmail.com
SOUNDCLOUD : @FRAG451
BANDCAMP : https://frag451.bandcamp.com

FARZÆD X FRAG451- DO YOU EVEN CARE

TITLE : RAISE YOUR HEAD UP AND ACCEPT THE CONSEQUENCES
ARTWORK : FARZÆD
MASTERING : KAHAN

https://soundcloud.com/farzad_fhn
https://soundcloud.com/kahan_music

BANDCAMP :
https://farzd.bandcamp.com/track/raise-your-head-up-and-accept-the-consequences

RAISE YOUR HEAD UP AND ACCEPT THE CONSEQUENCES

TITLE : DO YOU REALLY WANT TO SEE THE REAL ME !?
ARTWORK : @farzad_fhn
MASTERING : @kahan_music
[ FREE DOWNLOAD ]

AVAILABLE ON ALL STREAMING PLATFORMS

BANDCAMP : 
https://farzd.bandcamp.com/track/do-you-really-want-to-see-the-real-me

DO YOU REALLY WANT TO SEE THE REAL ME !?

Every night , Mark heard footsteps behind him , Though no one was ever there . There whispers in his insisting he wasn't t alone . One night , he turned around and saw his own face grinning back at him voices were right-he wasn't alone , because he was never truly himself . 

Title : Paranoia Whispers Louder Than Reason
Artwork : @farzad_fhn
Mastering : www.instagram.com/im_dispa?igsh=MT…aTVwdnIzdHJqZA==
[ FREE DOWNLOAD ] 

Vocals : 
1 - THE PLATFORM ( MOVIE ) 
2- Part of vocals is a piece of this masterpiece 'The Mysterious Vanishing of Electra ' by Anna von Hausswolff

BANDCAMP :
https://farzd.bandcamp.com/track/paranoia-whispers-louder-than-reason

Hope Y'all Enjoy

Paranoia Whispers Louder Than Reason

"I Sacrifice Myself To Myself" OUT!
MASTERING : @farzad_fhn
ARTWORK : @farzad_fhn
[FREE DOWNLOAD]

"I sacrifice myself to myself"

The ritual circle glowed faintly beneath my feet, ancient runes pulsing with hunger. I chanted the words I barely understood, feeling my body weaken as the shadows crept closer. My own voice echoed in the void, calling me from somewhere beyond. As my essence drained, I saw my future self waiting, hollow-eyed and twisted, ready to take my place. In sacrificing myself, I became the monster I'd summoned all along.🕯️💔

HOPE Y’ALL ENJOY ^*^

BANDCAMP FOR THE SUPPORT:
https://farzd.bandcamp.com/track/i-sacrifice-myself-to-myself

I Sacrifice Myself To Myself

They Shattered Me , Leaving Behind Nothing But This Hollow , Tortured Monster

The melancholy of a tormented soul, the pain of humans who cultivated the painful memories of their past, their anger is making me die. I quit this world without leaving this stigma of crime or unhappiness upon the brow of an old church.I am so sorry, i can’t stay.I am so sorry for feeling this way.
I feel like I’m carrying a heavy burden, one that feels almost too much to bear, a profound hurt, a sense of being disconnected from the world around me , I would rather stay with you forever.But I just can’t, I am hurt and empty. I feel like I’m a monster. It’s too much and too late for me. 
This world is not made for me. 🕯️💔
 
Collab with my dear @eastel 🖤🫂
Artwork and Mastering by @farzad_fhn
Vocals by Eastel
[FREE DOWNLOAD]

Instagram :
www.instagram.com/eastel__
https://www.instagram.com/farzaed__/profilecard/?igsh=a3k5NXc1dDhtN2Rq

BandCamp For The Support :
https://farzd.bandcamp.com/track/they-shattered-me-leaving-behind-nothing-but-this-hollow-tortured-monster

EASTEL X FARZÆD - They Shattered Me , Leaving Behind Nothing But This Hollow , Tortured Monster

He gave her everything—his dreams, his heart, his soul—until there was nothing left of himself to give.Her laughter, once his salvation, now felt like shards of glass tearing through his chest.
“I never meant to stay,” she whispered, her cold eyes glancing over the shattered pieces of his being.The warmth in her smile was a mask, her love a performance, her promises as fleeting as smoke.Alone in the ruins of their fabricated forever, he whispered her name like a prayer, unanswered.
But now he had changed, become the monster she created, and his feelings were gone forever.

TITLE :  BABY,DON’T YOU LOVE IT WHEN YOU WATCH ME BREAK INSIDE ?
ARTWORK : @farzad_fhn
MASTERING : https://gate.sc/?url=https%3A%2F%2Fgate.sc%2F%3Furl%3Dhttp%253A%252F%252Fwww.instagram.com%252Fim_dispa%253Figsh%253DMT%25E2%2580%25A6aTVwdnIzdHJqZA%253D%253D%26token%3D95e9d0-1-1734210884463&token=85277b-1-1734876734917
[FREE DOWNLOAD]

BANDCAMP FOR THE SUPPORT :
https://farzd.bandcamp.com/track/baby-don-t-you-love-it-when-you-watch-me-break-inside

BABY,DON’T YOU LOVE IT WHEN YOU WATCH ME BREAK INSIDE ?

MOM THERE WAS NEVER A MONSTER UNDER MY BED , I WAS THE MONSTER ALL ALONG

“Mom, there was never a monster under my bed.”

I see her flinch, just for a second.

“I was the monster all along.”

Her lips tremble, but she forces a smile, reaching out to cup my face. Her hands are warm, familiar—too kind for what I’ve become.

“You were never a monster, my love. Just a boy lost in the dark.”

But she doesn’t understand.

The dark isn’t where I was lost.

It’s where I was born

Artists : @farzad_fhn @rimatechno
Master : @im_dispa 
Artwork : @farzad_fhn

BANDCAMP FOR SUPPORT;
https://farzd.bandcamp.com/track/mom-there-was-never-a-monster-under-my-bed-i-was-the-monster-all-along

FARZÆD X RIMA - MOM THERE WAS NEVER A MONSTER UNDER MY BED , I WAS THE MONSTER ALL ALONG

This Kid Grew Up, But Not the Way He Was Supposed To

He used to dream of being someone good. Someone kind. Someone better than the broken home that raised him. But dreams don’t survive in places like that. Not when your mother locks herself in the bathroom with a needle, and your father looks at you like you’re the reason he’s miserable.

At school, the other kids smelled the weakness on him like blood in the water. They tripped him in hallways, laughed when he flinched, made sure he knew he was nothing. Teachers turned the other way. No one ever asked if he was okay. No one ever cared.

As he grew, the world didn’t change. Every job he worked, someone took advantage. Every friend he trusted, someone betrayed. Life never gave him a hand—it only pushed him down and dared him to get back up. Until one day, he didn’t. He stopped feeling. Stopped caring. Stopped believing in anything but survival.

Now, he looks at people and sees only obstacles. He doesn’t love. He doesn’t grieve. Pain doesn’t touch him anymore, because there’s nothing left inside to hurt.

They broke him so completely that all that remains is a shell. And somehow, that feels like freedom.

Artists : @farzad_fhn 
Master : @im_dispa
Artwork : @farzad_fhn

BANDCAMP FOR SUPPORT:
https://farzd.bandcamp.com/track/this-kid-grew-up-but-not-the-way-he-was-suppossed-to

THIS KID GREW UP BUT NOT THE WAY HE WAS SUPPOSSED TO

He sat in the dimly lit room, tracing old scars with trembling fingers, each one a memory carved into his skin.The world outside moved on, but he remained frozen in a cycle of suffering, addicted to the only feeling that still reached him.Pain was his last companion, whispering in his ear when silence became unbearable.He tried to drown it in liquor, in pills, in smoke—but nothing filled the void like the sting of reality.
Numbness was worse than agony; at least agony proved he still existed.
He stopped fearing the hurt long ago—now, he welcomed it like an old friend.Every wound was a story, every bruise a truth, more honest than the empty smiles around him.He laughed bitterly, wondering if he had ever truly lived, or just learned to suffer beautifully.
The mirror reflected a stranger, hollow eyes staring back, waiting for something—anything—to make him feel again.
But nothing ever did.

I CRAVE THIS PAIN , IT'S THE ONLY THING THAT REMINDS ME I'M ALIVE

Artists : @farzad_fhn
Master : @im_dispa
Artwork : @farzad_fhn

BANDCAMP FOR SUPPORT:
https://farzd.bandcamp.com/track/i-crave-this-pain-its-the-only-thing-that-reminds-me-im-alive

I CRAVE THIS PAIN , IT'S THE ONLY THING THAT REMINDS ME I'M ALIVE

In this track, two titans of industrial sound, Optimuss (Russia) and FARZÆD (Persian), join forces to create a powerful sonic catastrophe. This is the soundtrack to a mechanical hell, where the sound of iron hammers echoes in the walls of dungeons, the grinding of metal tears apart the silence, and the screams of furies fill the air with primal horror.

Heavy rhythms, booming blows and a hypnotic atmosphere immerse you in a boundless abyss, where there is no light, only the eternal hum of giant mechanisms. This track is a guide to industrial darkness, where chaos becomes art.

ARTISTS :
FARZÆD
SC : @farzad_fhn
ING : www.instagram.com/farzaed__

OPTIMUSS
SC : @optimuss_official
ING : www.instagram.com/optimuss.official 

ARTWORK BY @farzad_fhn
MASTER BY @im_dispa

BANDCAMP FOR THE SUPPORT :
https://farzd.bandcamp.com/track/farz-d-x-optimuss-mordor

OPTIMUSS X FARZÆD - MORDOR

It didn’t happen all at once. Fear came quietly, like a shadow stretching just beyond my vision. It whispered lullabies of doubt, fed me comfort laced with decay. I welcomed it — a familiar ache — until it wrapped around my soul like barbed wire.

Piece by piece, I was unmade. My voice was the first to go — swallowed by silence thick as blood. Then my will. Then the light behind my eyes. Now I drift in a place where time rots, where even my screams echo back in a language I don’t understand.

No one comes here.
Not even death.
Only me — and the thing I’ve become.

FARZÆD
SC : @farzad_fhn
ING : www.instagram.com/farzaed__

ARTWORK BY @farzad_fhn
MASTER BY @im_dispa

BANDCAMP FOR SUPPORT:
https://farzd.bandcamp.com/track/fear-drowned-me-in-myself-now-i-am-void-powerless-and-exiled-from-every-light

FEAR DROWNED ME IN MYSELF ,NOW I AM VOID, POWERLESS , AND EXILED FROM EVERY LIGHT

To the fake friends and the ones who doubted me — the snakes I once called family.
You fed off my pain, smiled while I sank.
But I didn’t drown. I fought. I clawed my way out.
I slit the throat of who I used to be and buried the weak version of me in a grave of silence.
Let your lies rot beside the corpse.

This is for every voice that tried to smother my fire.
Your words? Tombstones now — forgotten and meaningless.
I don’t forgive. I don’t forget.
I suffered in silence, walked through hell you couldn’t even imagine.
So now? No one talks down to me.
I built this from nothing — and I built it in blood.

But here’s what I know now:
When you’re on the right path, they talk the loudest.
They doubt you, mock you, try to break you — because your light scares them.
Never give up. Always stay strong.
This is your story — no one else gets to hold the pen.
You write the book of your life, chapter by chapter, in scars, in strength, in truth.

To the ones who stood by me, who never stopped believing — I see you.
I love you.
Thank you.

And to anyone out there suffering, on the edge, feeling forgotten:
You are not alone.
Keep going. Keep fighting.
Your pain has purpose. Your survival is proof.
The world may try to break you — but you were made to rise.
Again and again.

ALCHEMY
SC : @alchemy_kn
ING : www.instagram.com/alchemy_kn

FARZÆD
SC : @farzad_fhn
ING : www.instagram.com/farzaed__

ARTWORK BY @farzad_fhn
MASTER BY @im_dispa

BANDCAMP FOR SUPPORT:
https://farzd.bandcamp.com/track/buried-my-fucking-past-and-you-can-lie-beside-it

FARZÆD X ALCHEMY-Buried My Fucking Past And You Can Lie Beside It

He was once a man of light, laughter echoing through halls now crumbled by betrayal.
When the world turned its back, he vanished into the silence, swallowed by his own shadow.
Years passed — forgotten by the world, remembered only by scars and ghosts.
But the pain never faded; it whispered names, replayed faces, burned memories into his soul.
Now, the ones he loved are shackled, suffering under the same cruelty that once broke him.
He knows returning means war — not just with his enemies, but with the monster he became.
Still, he walks the path of fire, shedding the illusion of peace for the truth of fury.
This vengeance is not for ego — it is justice carved from loss, forged in love.
He will rise not as who he was, but as what the world made him: reckoning.
And when the ashes settle, he’ll stare into the mirror, eyes hollow and alive, and whisper:
“Hello, me… it’s really FARZÆD .”
Then he laughs — not with joy, but with the sound of a soul reborn in fire. ;)

FARZÆD
SC : @farzad_fhn
ING : www.instagram.com/farzaed__

ARTWORK BY @farzad_fhn
MASTER BY @im_dispa

BANDCAMP FOR SUPPORT:
https://farzd.bandcamp.com/track/emerge-from-the-shadows-bare-your-true-form-and-let-vengeance-consume-all

Emerge From The Shadows , Bare Your True Form And Let Vengeance Consume All

GHOSTMANE 

I broke the law in Madrid, and I'd do it again
I got a bitch in every city that I ever been
I thought the money would do something for the sadness in
Me but I'm deeper in the abyss than I've ever been
I've got two million other tracks, that all sound like this
So this flow is for the kids, that all miss that shit
But really I could give a fuck when anybody miss
I'm too chaotic, and the music is gon' reflect that shit
You think you've got it, oh, you think you've got it, oh
I always promised I would never rap about a narcotic
I'll keep my promise, but know that I'm still being honest
The help I need ain't coming
Now I'm pushing a button, to self-destruct me
And no, I don't wanna talk about it
I'll never take you up on your offer of trying to help me out of it
It's just a matter of time
Until I rest my eyes, go to sleep, and never come out of it
This is the only way that I'll ever be, cut and run, I'm not sorry
This is the only way that I'll ever be, cut and run, I'm not sorry
You can't get too close to me
You can't get too close to me
You can't get too close to me
I'll never be the "me" in your dream
I'm not sorry
This is the end for me
This is the end for me
This is the only way that I'll ever be, cut and run
I'm not sorry
You can't get too close to me
I'll never be the "me" in your dream
I'm not sorry
This is the only way that I'll ever be, cut and run
I'm not sorry
You can't get too close to me (yeah)
You can't get too close to me

FARZÆD
SC : @farzad_fhn
ING : www.instagram.com/farzaed__

ARTWORK BY @farzad_fhn
MASTER BY @im_dispa

BANDCAMP FOR SUPPORT:
https://farzd.bandcamp.com/track/to-whom-it-may-concern-farz-d-edit

TO WHOM IT MAY CONCERN (FARZÆD EDIT)

This is heartbreaking.

Some motherfuckers — the system’s loyal bastards — kill children, mothers, fathers, and the youth, and they don’t care. They never have. All they care about is themselves — their power, their lies, their control.

Always, it’s the people who suffer. Always, it’s the innocent who pay the price for their fake politics and bloody games.

They lie. They murder. And they feel no shame.
No guilt. No mercy. Just more power.

It feels like a nightmare — watching my family, my friends, my people live in fear, caught in the middle of a war we didn’t start. Iran. Israel. The USA.
Three governments playing with fire while we burn.

And I’m here, away from it all, feeling helpless.
I don’t know what to do. I don’t know what to say.

But I hold on to one thing — hope.
Hope that one day this darkness ends. That peace becomes real.
That we live free. Without these murderers ruling over our lives.

To my people:
I love you. Stay strong.
We are more than this.
We’ve already survived so much.
And I’m sorry. I’m sorry I’m not there with you. But my heart is.

ARTWORK BY @farzad_fhn
MASTER BY @im_dispa

BANDCAMP FOR SUPPORT:

https://farzd.bandcamp.com/track/wretched-sewer-rats-feeding-on-lies-bound-in-chains-forged-by-their-own-cowardice

Wretched Sewer Rats , Feeding On Lies , Bound In Chains Forged By Their Own Cowardice

They laughed as I bled.

Not just once—every day, every hallway, every whisper when I passed. My pain became their entertainment. The crimson from my nose that day in the locker room? Hysterical, apparently. The cracked ribs? A punchline.

I kept my silence sharp, feeding it with every bruise, every insult. No one asked if I was okay. Not even when I stopped blinking back tears. Not even when I stopped blinking at all.

But silence is a blade.

And blades are made for carving.

So when the moon hung low and the school was still, I returned—not with fists, but with purpose. They thought they’d buried me in shame. But I had dug my way out, dragging behind me a rusted grin.

One by one, I found them. I didn’t scream. I didn’t rage. I smiled.

And I carved.

Not their skin—not yet. I carved the joy from their throats. The laughter. The smug little smirks. The giggles they shared as I bled on linoleum.

By the time the sun rose, the school was silent.

Finally.

They stopped laughing.

And I stopped bleeding.


ARTWORK BY @farzad_fhn
MASTER BY @im_dispa

BANDCAMP FOR SUPPORT:
https://farzd.bandcamp.com/track/they-laughed-as-i-bled-i-ll-carve-the-joy-from-their-throat

They Laughed As I Bled , I’ll Carve The Joy From Their Throat

That kid inside me never died.
He’s the reason I keep fighting.
I carry his pain, his honor, and his legacy.
And I won’t stop — not until the end.

MENACEANNIHILATION
SC : @menanceanihillation
ING : www.instagram.com/menaceannihilation

FARZÆD
SC : @farzad_fhn
ING : www.instagram.com/farzaed__

ARTWORK BY @farzad_fhn
MASTER BY @im_dispa

BANDCAMP FOR SUPPORT:
https://farzd.bandcamp.com/track/that-kid-s-still-alive-in-me-so-i-carry-his-fight-his-honor-his-legacy

FARZÆD X MenaceAnnihilation-That kid’s still alive in me so I carry his fight, his honor, his legacy

Music and vocals by Farya Faraji. The lyrics are in Avestan, the liturgical language of the Zoroastrian religion. The second part of the lyrics are the Ashem Vohu prayer. 

Avestan is a difficult language to translate literally, so here are four optional translations that more or less express the intended meaning of the prayer:

"Righteousness is best (of all that is) good.
As desired, what is being desired
is truth for him who (represents) best truth."
  
“Asha is virtuously maginificent,
And joy upon joy is what Asha provides
For thus is Asha Vahishta."

"Truth is best (of all that is) good.
As desired, as desired, truth
 is for him who (represents) best truth."

"Holiness (Asha) is the best of all good:
 it is also happiness.
 Happy the man who is holy with perfect holiness!"
   
"Righteousness is the best good and it is happiness.
Happiness is to her/him who is righteous
for the sake of the best righteousness."

FARZÆD
SC : @farzad_fhn
ING : www.instagram.com/farzaed__

ARTWORK BY @farzad_fhn
MASTER BY @im_dispa

BANDCAMP FOR SUPPORT:
https://farzd.bandcamp.com/track/this-destruction-will-be-your-rebirth

THIS DESTRUCTION WILL BE YOUR REBIRTH

I CARVED THIS CURSE INTO EXISTENCE, AND EVERY HEARTBEAT IT TAKES IS STOLEN FROM MY OWN.

They think I was desperate. That I was grieving. That I didn't know what I was doing.
They're wrong.
I knew exactly what I was bringing back. I knew what it would cost. I didn’t flinch—I smiled.
Because the truth is, I didn’t do it for love. I did it to see if I could.
There's something inside me—something hollow, something sharp. It whispers when the world is quiet. It smiles when others break. It wanted to play god, and I let it.
This curse? It's not a punishment. It's a reflection.
With every heartbeat he takes from me, I become more like what I truly am.
Empty. Powerful. Unafraid.
They call it a tragedy. I call it becoming.

FARZÆD
SC : @farzad_fhn
ING : www.instagram.com/farzaed__

ARTWORK BY @farzad_fhn
MASTER BY @farzad_fhn

BANDCAMP FOR SUPPORT:
https://farzd.bandcamp.com/track/i-carved-this-curse-into-existence-and-every-heartbeat-it-takes-is-stolen-from-my-own

I CARVED THIS CURSE INTO EXISTENCE, AND EVERY HEARTBEAT IT TAKES IS STOLEN FROM MY OWN

Betrayal broke nothing but it built the storm I’ve become

Cassandrah 
SC : @xcassandrah
ING : www.instagram.com/cassandrah_____

FARZÆD
SC : @farzad_fhn
ING : www.instagram.com/farzaed__

ARTWORK BY @xcassandrah & @farzad_fhn
MASTER BY @im_dispa

BANDCAMP :
https://farzd.bandcamp.com/track/betrayal-broke-nothing-but-it-built-the-storm-i-ve-become

farzæd x cassandrah - betrayal broke nothing but it built the storm I’ve become

**Bleed With Me And I’ll Show You the Beauty in Ruin**

He lived in the dark, all quiet danger and slow fire. People looked, but no one ever *saw* him. No one dared to stay close.

But she did. Soft steps. Warm breath. Eyes that didn’t flinch.

He leaned in, his voice low against her ear. “I won’t give you light,” he whispered. “But if you want me… bleed with me.”

Her pulse answered before her lips did.

The darkness wrapped around them, not cold this time—hot, like a secret only they could share. His hands found her waist, hers tangled in his shirt. She didn’t run. She melted.

The ruin wasn’t ugly anymore. It was heat. It was breath. It was two souls pressed too close to ever be strangers again.


FARZÆD
SC : @farzad_fhn
ING : www.instagram.com/farzaed__

ARTWORK BY @farzad_fhn
MASTER BY @farzad_fhn

BANDCAMP :
https://farzd.bandcamp.com/track/bleed-with-me-and-i-ll-show-you-the-beauty-in-ruin

Bleed With Me And I'll Show You The Beauty In Ruin

The old me is bacK!?

Hurt Me Again, I’ll Be the Frost in Every Room You Enter

He used to break quietly—now he breaks others instead.
Every betrayal carved ice where blood once ran.
The warmth you stole became his weapon.
He learned revenge doesn’t burn—it freezes.
He waits, silent, smiling, while your world ices over.
No warning, no mercy—just the cold closing in.
Your breath will fog before his name is spoken.
Your joy will crack like glass beneath his feet.
He forgives no one now.
Hurt him again, and winter will live behind your eyes forever.

FARZÆD
SC : @farzad_fhn
ING : www.instagram.com/farzaed__

ARTWORK BY @farzad_fhn
MASTER BY @im_dispa

BANDCAMP :
https://farzd.bandcamp.com/track/hurt-me-again-ill-be-the-frost-in-every-room-you-enter

Hurt Me Again,I'll Be The Frost In Every Room You Enter

Они болтают, будто знают меня.
Но они ничего не знают.
Пусть проживут один день в моей боли 
они сами попросят конца.
Мой ад сожрёт их заживо.

FARZÆD
SC : @farzad_fhn
ING : www.instagram.com/farzaed__

ARTWORK BY @farzad_fhn
MASTER BY @im_dispa

BANDCAMP :
https://farzd.bandcamp.com/track/--4

Пройди через мой ад, а потом говори

You called me beautiful only when I bled honesty at your feet.
Maybe I was built to be your favorite ruin,
a monument to everything you take and never return.
Still I stayed,
because even your darkness felt like home.

ARTISTS :
FARZÆD
SC : @farzad_fhn
ING : www.instagram.com/farzaed__

RIMA :
SC : @rimatechno
ING : www.instagram.com/rima_techno

ARTWORK BY @farzad_fhn x @rimatechno
MASTER BY  @farzad_fhn

Bandcamp :
https://farzd.bandcamp.com/album/velvet-ruin

FARZÆD X RIMA-Maybe Becoming Your Favorite Ruin Was Always My Fate And Breaking Just A Way You Like

Look into My Eyes And Tell Me What You See

Our Last Dance In This Bath Of Blood

A STORY THAT REFUSES TO STAY BURIED

He thought his past was gone, but it came back like something that refused to stay buried. It crept into his mind at night, quiet but heavy, reminding him of everything he tried to forget. He told himself he was ready to face it this time, ready to fight the darkness. But when he stood in front of those old memories, he felt small again. The fear hit him the same way it did years ago, sharp and cold. He tried to be stronger, but his hands shook and his breath cracked. The darkness knew he was still weak, and it wrapped around him slowly. He felt it sinking into his chest, pulling at the parts of him he still cared about. It ate at him from the inside, filling him with a sadness he couldn’t fight anymore. And in the end, he understood: the past didn’t come back to be faced—only to claim him again.

TRACKS :
1-The Red Stained Chapters I Buried
2-Our Last Dance In This Bath Of Blood
3-Look into My Eyes And Tell Me What You See

ARTISTS :
FARZÆD
SC : @farzad_fhn
ING : www.instagram.com/farzaed__

ARTWORK BY @farzad_fhn
MASTER BY @im_dispa

BANDCAMP :
https://farzd.bandcamp.com/album/a-story-that-refuses-to-stay-buried

The Red Stained Chapters I Buried

I wake up in a hell with no walls, built from memories and failures I couldn’t stop. I smile out of habit while feeling nothing behind it. I tried to save people, gave everything, and still lost them. That’s when I went numb.

Now I exist without pain or purpose—alive, but empty. Burning without fire. Still here, but already gone.


ARTISTS :
FARZÆD
SC : @farzad_fhn
ING : www.instagram.com/farzaed__

ARTWORK BY @farzad_fhn x Farawot
MASTER BY @im_dispa

BANDCAMP :
https://farzd.bandcamp.com/track/burn-in-a-hell-i-call-mine-smiling-with-nothing-left-to-save

Burn In A Hell I Call Mine , Smiling With Nothing Left To Save

Maybe you can find your story and confront your deepest pain once more

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One day I hope to find that lost boy, the one swallowed by shadows, his heart stitched with silence. I want to take his hand, pull him from the ache, and show him the light still waits at the edge of all this sorrow. That he is not broken, just bruised, not forgotten, just hiding. And maybe, just maybe, he’ll believe he deserves the sun again

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