A reaction to the social, economic, and political pressures in my country. There are no literal lyrics — only raw vocalizations that carry the message. I leave the meaning to the listener’s imagination.
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Statement:
Surrounded by repetitive, repressive, harsh, and cutting words,
We speak things they hear differently and cannot understand.
There are words we ought to say but cannot voice,
And words we swallow whole.
In the end, we are in a dark room, collapsing, with cries that seem meaningless,
Drifting, at the edge of breath, we are all mad souls,
We are all captive, terrified, and stunned.
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Music, Vocals, Video: Arshock
3D Art: Bonnouvell
No AI generative material or tools were used during this project.
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MY ROOM

Artist: Arshock
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Lyrics translation:
Euthanasia X3
She sewed her lips together with a nail and rope
She touches her face and can’t find her eyes
She dies by a river of blood and pus
The moon dies behind dark clouds

Euthanasia

ARSHOCK

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