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When we finally resolve that beauty doesn’t necessarily come with a pretty face, but can manifest as nauseating, we too can scramble to put together a Greatest Hits of our dark places. Stories aren’t told by the fire, on the stake we burn guilt that never belonged to us.
When we finally resolve that beauty doesn’t necessarily come with a pretty face, but can manifest as nauseating, we too can scramble to put together a Greatest Hits of our dark places.
Stories aren’t told by the fire, on the stake we burn guilt that never belonged to us.
Dive into the raw shadows of Duševní Hrob's post-punk legacy—listen now and explore the depths of underground sound!
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