Lost in Thought

Soft Nightfall

Melancholy Melody

Restful Mind

[Official Lyrics]

Nobody feels real in this room tonight
Plastic faces washed in silver light
Every laugh sounds like a dial tone
I’m surrounded, but I’m still alone

I say the lines they expect from me
Smile sharp enough to cut through air
Hands reach out but slip right past
As if I’m made of something unclear

Maybe I forgot how to connect
They only see the glow, not the defect

Nobody feels real in this room tonight
Plastic faces washed in silver light
Every laugh sounds like a dial tone
I’m surrounded, but I’m still alone

Talk goes in circles without weight
No one reacts when I don’t reply
The drinks are still, the rhythm drags
I barely notice time passing by

Maybe I’m not built to belong
They won’t even notice I’m gone

Nobody feels real in this room tonight
Plastic faces washed in silver light
Every laugh sounds like a dial tone
I’m surrounded, but I’m still alone

Did I vanish, or was I never here?
I move like a shadow stuck on loop

Nobody feels real in this room tonight
Plastic faces washed in silver light
Every laugh sounds like a dial tone
I’m surrounded, but I’m still alone

The lights keep spinning after I stop
No one looks back when the echoes drop


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Plastic Faces (Remaster)

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If you’ve ever missed someone who’s still a part of you, this song is for you.

🎧 Headphones recommended for the full emotional experience.
💔 Let it play, let it stay.

Gone but Not Gone - DJ KRISH

“Dismantle” is the sound of internal systems breaking apart — not to destroy, but to rebuild.

Dismantle

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stagnation

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A dark descent into grief, memory, and gothic resurrection.
Track from the debut solo Doom/Black Metal album 'Forevermore'.

Ligeia

"The skies they were ashen and sober; / The leaves they were crisped and sere— / The leaves they were withering and sere..."

A desolate wandering through the ghoul-haunted woodlands of grief and forgotten tombs.
Track from the debut solo Doom/Black Metal album 'Forevermore'.

Ulalume

🌘 This is Jiha (a.k.a Klunah), who loves hard beats that shine in the dark, eating sweet and bitter life, walking an unknown path with pure purposes.

💥 A noise architect, building my own sonic chaos of tekno, trance hybrid until it feels alive, whatever that breaks the dance floor.

Art of the Sound is a music project born in Ukraine. For me, music has always been more than just sound – it’s art, a true form of expression.

All my life I’ve been passionate about music, and today it has become my salvation – a way to escape and find light amidst the chaos of the world around me.

I don’t limit myself to a single genre. From lo-fi and synth-pop to music made for stories and visuals, I create what feels right in the moment – hoping that the listener can connect and find a piece of themselves in it.

Because in the end, Art of the Sound is exactly that: music as pure art.

"Welcome to The Dark Library. Melodies born from shadows, mist, and Victorian macabre. A solo Doom/Black Metal project from the abyss. Debut album 'Forevermore' is out now."

I'm Krish, a sound sculptor and vibe crafter. I mix emotion, rhythm, and raw audio into beats that speak louder than words.

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