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She wore my face is out now 🏴‍☠️

Produced by me
Mix and master be @_allpass

Cover by me, @dereyni, @lizavsegdarada 🖤

ACAB.

My mix on @nts_radio @he4rtbroken_nights is out now ⚒️💋
Thank you @liyo.gong 🖤🖤🖤💋💋💋🖤🖤💋💋💋🖤 for your trust ✝️✝️✝️✝️✝️

And the best cover ever by @ulianagavrilchuk 🛐🛐☦️☦️

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My mix on @nts_radio @he4rtbroken_nights is out now ⚒️💋
Thank you @liyo.gong 🖤🖤🖤💋💋💋🖤🖤💋💋💋🖤 for your trust ✝️✝️✝️✝️✝️

And the best cover ever by @ulianagavrilchuk 🛐🛐☦️☦️

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My mix on @nts_radio @he4rtbroken_nights is out now ⚒️💋
Thank you @liyo.gong 🖤🖤🖤💋💋💋🖤🖤💋💋💋🖤 for your trust ✝️✝️✝️✝️✝️

And the best cover ever by @ulianagavrilchuk 🛐🛐☦️☦️

Link in bio

My mix on @nts_radio @he4rtbroken_nights is out now ⚒️💋
Thank you @liyo.gong 🖤🖤🖤💋💋💋🖤🖤💋💋💋🖤 for your trust ✝️✝️✝️✝️✝️

And the best cover ever by @ulianagavrilchuk 🛐🛐☦️☦️

Link in bio

My mix on @nts_radio @he4rtbroken_nights is out now ⚒️💋
Thank you @liyo.gong 🖤🖤🖤💋💋💋🖤🖤💋💋💋🖤 for your trust ✝️✝️✝️✝️✝️

And the best cover ever by @ulianagavrilchuk 🛐🛐☦️☦️

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VS—55 🏴‍☠️ Këkht Aräkh ⚒️

На краю мира мы ходим кругами,
Грязными рукавами
Мы собираем то, что посеяно нами.
Иногда мы забываем —
По правде, мы хотим забыть.

Легче заткнуть лицо руками
И просто быть.

Когда-то мои щёки горели от страсти —
Безответственная человеческая проза
Скользит лезвием по запястью.

Пушистые перья обвили мою шею.
Сегодня — суд, но я не жалею,
Что истинных слов, отправленных птицей,
Не любят.

Нас губят, нас — в клетку.
Теперь ты — конфетка.
Слёзы — в пипетку, кровь — в витрину.
Я — чувства, застывшие в форме картины.

Слёзы — в пипетку, кровь — в архив.
Теперь я — экспонат,
Но я всё-таки жив.

VS—55 🏴‍☠️ Këkht Aräkh ⚒️

На краю мира мы ходим кругами,
Грязными рукавами
Мы собираем то, что посеяно нами.
Иногда мы забываем —
По правде, мы хотим забыть.

Легче заткнуть лицо руками
И просто быть.

Когда-то мои щёки горели от страсти —
Безответственная человеческая проза
Скользит лезвием по запястью.

Пушистые перья обвили мою шею.
Сегодня — суд, но я не жалею,
Что истинных слов, отправленных птицей,
Не любят.

Нас губят, нас — в клетку.
Теперь ты — конфетка.
Слёзы — в пипетку, кровь — в витрину.
Я — чувства, застывшие в форме картины.

Слёзы — в пипетку, кровь — в архив.
Теперь я — экспонат,
Но я всё-таки жив.

VS—55 🏴‍☠️ Këkht Aräkh ⚒️

На краю мира мы ходим кругами,
Грязными рукавами
Мы собираем то, что посеяно нами.
Иногда мы забываем —
По правде, мы хотим забыть.

Легче заткнуть лицо руками
И просто быть.

Когда-то мои щёки горели от страсти —
Безответственная человеческая проза
Скользит лезвием по запястью.

Пушистые перья обвили мою шею.
Сегодня — суд, но я не жалею,
Что истинных слов, отправленных птицей,
Не любят.

Нас губят, нас — в клетку.
Теперь ты — конфетка.
Слёзы — в пипетку, кровь — в витрину.
Я — чувства, застывшие в форме картины.

Слёзы — в пипетку, кровь — в архив.
Теперь я — экспонат,
Но я всё-таки жив.

VS—55 🏴‍☠️ Këkht Aräkh ⚒️

На краю мира мы ходим кругами,
Грязными рукавами
Мы собираем то, что посеяно нами.
Иногда мы забываем —
По правде, мы хотим забыть.

Легче заткнуть лицо руками
И просто быть.

Когда-то мои щёки горели от страсти —
Безответственная человеческая проза
Скользит лезвием по запястью.

Пушистые перья обвили мою шею.
Сегодня — суд, но я не жалею,
Что истинных слов, отправленных птицей,
Не любят.

Нас губят, нас — в клетку.
Теперь ты — конфетка.
Слёзы — в пипетку, кровь — в витрину.
Я — чувства, застывшие в форме картины.

Слёзы — в пипетку, кровь — в архив.
Теперь я — экспонат,
Но я всё-таки жив.

VS—55 🏴‍☠️ Këkht Aräkh ⚒️

На краю мира мы ходим кругами,
Грязными рукавами
Мы собираем то, что посеяно нами.
Иногда мы забываем —
По правде, мы хотим забыть.

Легче заткнуть лицо руками
И просто быть.

Когда-то мои щёки горели от страсти —
Безответственная человеческая проза
Скользит лезвием по запястью.

Пушистые перья обвили мою шею.
Сегодня — суд, но я не жалею,
Что истинных слов, отправленных птицей,
Не любят.

Нас губят, нас — в клетку.
Теперь ты — конфетка.
Слёзы — в пипетку, кровь — в витрину.
Я — чувства, застывшие в форме картины.

Слёзы — в пипетку, кровь — в архив.
Теперь я — экспонат,
Но я всё-таки жив.

VS—55 🏴‍☠️ Këkht Aräkh ⚒️

На краю мира мы ходим кругами,
Грязными рукавами
Мы собираем то, что посеяно нами.
Иногда мы забываем —
По правде, мы хотим забыть.

Легче заткнуть лицо руками
И просто быть.

Когда-то мои щёки горели от страсти —
Безответственная человеческая проза
Скользит лезвием по запястью.

Пушистые перья обвили мою шею.
Сегодня — суд, но я не жалею,
Что истинных слов, отправленных птицей,
Не любят.

Нас губят, нас — в клетку.
Теперь ты — конфетка.
Слёзы — в пипетку, кровь — в витрину.
Я — чувства, застывшие в форме картины.

Слёзы — в пипетку, кровь — в архив.
Теперь я — экспонат,
Но я всё-таки жив.

Fly away with broken wings

Fly away with broken wings

Fly away with broken wings

In a little box you hide your little clocks,
I wish that time could turn its walks

In a little box you hide your little clocks,
I wish that time could turn its walks

In a little box you hide your little clocks,
I wish that time could turn its walks

In a little box you hide your little clocks,
I wish that time could turn its walks

In a little box you hide your little clocks,
I wish that time could turn its walks

Me by baby @a.nnarose for @isederiseder
Styling @777angelus777
Make up @plsticdoll

Me by baby @a.nnarose for @isederiseder
Styling @777angelus777
Make up @plsticdoll

Me by baby @a.nnarose for @isederiseder
Styling @777angelus777
Make up @plsticdoll

Me by baby @a.nnarose for @isederiseder
Styling @777angelus777
Make up @plsticdoll

Me by baby @a.nnarose for @isederiseder
Styling @777angelus777
Make up @plsticdoll

Short clips from my live performance using new material I’m working on right now.
Everything is written and produced by me and will be released this summer.

This was performed at the Metal Factory, surrounded by the powerful work of Santiago Sierra.
@estudiosantiagosierra

Short clips from my live performance using new material I’m working on right now.
Everything is written and produced by me and will be released this summer.

This was performed at the Metal Factory, surrounded by the powerful work of Santiago Sierra.
@estudiosantiagosierra

Short clips from my live performance using new material I’m working on right now.
Everything is written and produced by me and will be released this summer.

This was performed at the Metal Factory, surrounded by the powerful work of Santiago Sierra.
@estudiosantiagosierra

Short clips from my live performance using new material I’m working on right now.
Everything is written and produced by me and will be released this summer.

This was performed at the Metal Factory, surrounded by the powerful work of Santiago Sierra.
@estudiosantiagosierra

Short clips from my live performance using new material I’m working on right now.
Everything is written and produced by me and will be released this summer.

This was performed at the Metal Factory, surrounded by the powerful work of Santiago Sierra.
@estudiosantiagosierra

Short clips from my live performance using new material I’m working on right now.
Everything is written and produced by me and will be released this summer.

This was performed at the Metal Factory, surrounded by the powerful work of Santiago Sierra.
@estudiosantiagosierra

Short clips from my live performance using new material I’m working on right now.
Everything is written and produced by me and will be released this summer.

This was performed at the Metal Factory, surrounded by the powerful work of Santiago Sierra.
@estudiosantiagosierra

Me dancing on the ruins in @xpan.earth by @buried__deep & @milosmihajluv

Me dancing on the ruins in @xpan.earth by @buried__deep & @milosmihajluv

New music soon….. 🔜🔜🔜

New music soon….. 🔜🔜🔜

New music soon….. 🔜🔜🔜

New music soon….. 🔜🔜🔜

New music soon….. 🔜🔜🔜

New music soon….. 🔜🔜🔜

New music soon….. 🔜🔜🔜

New music soon….. 🔜🔜🔜

@4tune________ of VS—55 takes over dimension door on @nts_radio tonight 🗡️ listen from 5pm GMT / 6pm CEST at nts.live

artwork by @ulianagavrilchuk

@dingyun_zhang
@vitali_akimov @cont.ethics

@dingyun_zhang
@vitali_akimov @cont.ethics

@dingyun_zhang
@vitali_akimov @cont.ethics

@dingyun_zhang
@vitali_akimov @cont.ethics

I’m a wild child
I would rather blend with nature
than be a master of this city of lies.
I thought I’d feel at home one day,
when I had everything I’d wished,
but now, in dresses, scents that stay,
all I want is to run from this.
We came here for a flattery dose,
drugs, parties,
basement dance,
cigarette burns on my hands.
I want to be hurt.
Keep your dirty talk away:
small bars with cigarette smoke,
big cars and broken souls.
You want to see beauty like I do?
Let’s smoke that cherry weed
and take a ride in the mountain wind.
Today may be our last day.
So put your favorite music on my display.

[Photography] @ulianagavrilchuk
[Poetry] @4tune________

I’m a wild child
I would rather blend with nature
than be a master of this city of lies.
I thought I’d feel at home one day,
when I had everything I’d wished,
but now, in dresses, scents that stay,
all I want is to run from this.
We came here for a flattery dose,
drugs, parties,
basement dance,
cigarette burns on my hands.
I want to be hurt.
Keep your dirty talk away:
small bars with cigarette smoke,
big cars and broken souls.
You want to see beauty like I do?
Let’s smoke that cherry weed
and take a ride in the mountain wind.
Today may be our last day.
So put your favorite music on my display.

[Photography] @ulianagavrilchuk
[Poetry] @4tune________

I’m a wild child
I would rather blend with nature
than be a master of this city of lies.
I thought I’d feel at home one day,
when I had everything I’d wished,
but now, in dresses, scents that stay,
all I want is to run from this.
We came here for a flattery dose,
drugs, parties,
basement dance,
cigarette burns on my hands.
I want to be hurt.
Keep your dirty talk away:
small bars with cigarette smoke,
big cars and broken souls.
You want to see beauty like I do?
Let’s smoke that cherry weed
and take a ride in the mountain wind.
Today may be our last day.
So put your favorite music on my display.

[Photography] @ulianagavrilchuk
[Poetry] @4tune________

I’m a wild child
I would rather blend with nature
than be a master of this city of lies.
I thought I’d feel at home one day,
when I had everything I’d wished,
but now, in dresses, scents that stay,
all I want is to run from this.
We came here for a flattery dose,
drugs, parties,
basement dance,
cigarette burns on my hands.
I want to be hurt.
Keep your dirty talk away:
small bars with cigarette smoke,
big cars and broken souls.
You want to see beauty like I do?
Let’s smoke that cherry weed
and take a ride in the mountain wind.
Today may be our last day.
So put your favorite music on my display.

[Photography] @ulianagavrilchuk
[Poetry] @4tune________

I’m a wild child
I would rather blend with nature
than be a master of this city of lies.
I thought I’d feel at home one day,
when I had everything I’d wished,
but now, in dresses, scents that stay,
all I want is to run from this.
We came here for a flattery dose,
drugs, parties,
basement dance,
cigarette burns on my hands.
I want to be hurt.
Keep your dirty talk away:
small bars with cigarette smoke,
big cars and broken souls.
You want to see beauty like I do?
Let’s smoke that cherry weed
and take a ride in the mountain wind.
Today may be our last day.
So put your favorite music on my display.

[Photography] @ulianagavrilchuk
[Poetry] @4tune________

I’m a wild child
I would rather blend with nature
than be a master of this city of lies.
I thought I’d feel at home one day,
when I had everything I’d wished,
but now, in dresses, scents that stay,
all I want is to run from this.
We came here for a flattery dose,
drugs, parties,
basement dance,
cigarette burns on my hands.
I want to be hurt.
Keep your dirty talk away:
small bars with cigarette smoke,
big cars and broken souls.
You want to see beauty like I do?
Let’s smoke that cherry weed
and take a ride in the mountain wind.
Today may be our last day.
So put your favorite music on my display.

[Photography] @ulianagavrilchuk
[Poetry] @4tune________

I’m a wild child
I would rather blend with nature
than be a master of this city of lies.
I thought I’d feel at home one day,
when I had everything I’d wished,
but now, in dresses, scents that stay,
all I want is to run from this.
We came here for a flattery dose,
drugs, parties,
basement dance,
cigarette burns on my hands.
I want to be hurt.
Keep your dirty talk away:
small bars with cigarette smoke,
big cars and broken souls.
You want to see beauty like I do?
Let’s smoke that cherry weed
and take a ride in the mountain wind.
Today may be our last day.
So put your favorite music on my display.

[Photography] @ulianagavrilchuk
[Poetry] @4tune________

I’m a wild child
I would rather blend with nature
than be a master of this city of lies.
I thought I’d feel at home one day,
when I had everything I’d wished,
but now, in dresses, scents that stay,
all I want is to run from this.
We came here for a flattery dose,
drugs, parties,
basement dance,
cigarette burns on my hands.
I want to be hurt.
Keep your dirty talk away:
small bars with cigarette smoke,
big cars and broken souls.
You want to see beauty like I do?
Let’s smoke that cherry weed
and take a ride in the mountain wind.
Today may be our last day.
So put your favorite music on my display.

[Photography] @ulianagavrilchuk
[Poetry] @4tune________