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AbyssUs

"𝐀𝐛𝐲𝐬𝐬𝐔𝐬", which will be released worldwide on 1st December 2023 via Art Gates Records

𝐓𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 

To Mourn The Shade Of Your Love 

Antiheart 

Stains (featuring Yasmin Kalach from In The Mood / The Voice Italy) 

Post You 

A Tomb Beyond the Furthest Star (featuring Alexander Högbom from October Tide) 

Anatomical Machine 

Sedatives 

The Dissonant

𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐄 𝐈𝐍 𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐎𝐂𝐇𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐄 𝐔𝐍𝐕𝐄𝐈𝐋 𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐃𝐄𝐓𝐀𝐈𝐋𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐑 𝐔𝐏𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐀𝐋𝐁𝐔𝐌 Post Doom/Dark Prog Metal band Rome In Monochrome present the details of their next release entitled "𝐀𝐛𝐲𝐬𝐬𝐔𝐬", which will be released worldwide on 1st December 2023 via Art Gates Records.

Adhiira Art is the designer of this artwork which is about getting lost in the maze of relationships and human connections and being hurt and killed by them.

"𝐀𝐛𝐲𝐬𝐬𝐔𝐬" features the sound that Rome In Monochrome define as follows..."𝘚𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘦𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘪𝘤 𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘥𝘢𝘺, 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘺 𝘨𝘶𝘪𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘥𝘪𝘦𝘴. 𝘗𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘰𝘮 𝘩𝘺𝘮𝘯𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨".

AbyssUs has been recorded, mixed and produced by Fabio Fraschini at PlayRec Studio and mastered by Jacob Hansen at Hansen Studios.

#RomeInMonochrome pre-sale packs will be available very soon. Stay tuned!

Follow Rome In Monochrome on:➤ https://open.spotify.com/artist/6hV5I6s4Y9RKQaGEx4ur61...➤ https://www.instagram.com/romeinmonochrome/➤ https://twitter.com/romemonochrome➤ 

https://www.romeinmonochrome.com/➤ 

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I had a dream last night where i was somewhere with lindsay lohan and a girl who reminded me of faith from buffy and they were teenagers and they did the classic mean girl move of inviting themselves over to steal from me, and i noticed 2 valentines themed limited edition lipsticks i had in the dream were missing, right as they were leaving, so i chased them out the door of my room and into a hotel/lodge sort of place. They had ditched their bags in another room with one of their dads and i was like "your kid and her friend stole from me so let me check their bags for my shit" and just started going thru the duffles with him standing there. He sat down and seemed kind of in shock and he was like 'what do i do about this...' as i finished going thru Lindsay's bag. I found my stuff in the other girl's bag, it had tissue wrapped around it and the lipsticks had turned into 5 or 6 joints in strawberry and raspberry juicy jay papers. I was like 'yes! My precious valentines joints!' and ran out of the room again. Then i was back in my old hs bedroom but the bed was huge and more than halfway up to the ceiling and had pillows and duvets everywhere. I was in the middle of it in a the-strawberry-dress style white gown with red hearts on it, and then dax flame showed up out of nowhere and was like "hello" and i was like "oh hi, come over here and get comfy" and we sort of started to cuddle, then he was like "wait a second," and climbed down off the bed, and then came back up into it wearing a dress like mine, and snuggled in near to me. I directed him briefly on getting positioned optimally so his head was on my chest and our arms were loosely around eachothers torsos, he took my suggestions without reservation. The vibe was wholesome and mildly erotic, like it was going somewhere.

He asked me something about what i do and then it was like, i had already sat up excitedly because we were upright and facing eachother; I had long turquoise hair and i was talking excitedly like i was on meth. I said "well ive spent most of the last 13 years on tumblr, you know--influencing the culture." Somehow it seemed like i had evoked a noncorporeal effigy of my impact and it was considerable. Dax's position relative to mine shifted 90 degrees, around the topic. Then i was like "right now im running a pretty popular heart themed blog..." and i felt sort of like, that sounds really silly probably, but i saw his face and he was staring at me intently, with guileless focus--very politely/kindly engaged--no negative judgement but seemingly no indepth private thoughts about it, like it would have been uninteresting except that it was just what he had wanted to know. Then he was gone, and i was looking at my heart blog on a computer with no monitor edges (under the bed? Near it?) and under one of my posts were a new couple reblogs from dax, the first of which was "an invite to the heart war," which was like the skeleton war, but internet-wide and heart-themed; it was the heartbombers vs the antihearts. Everyone on our side was making every part of the net they could, pink and red and heart shaped.

Then, completely apropos of the invite, i was standing outside a drag ball taking place in a school gym, and i was with my drag mother and i was in a heart themed outfit. My drag mother looked sort of like monet x change but distinctly had bob the drag queen's personality and voice, and she was urging me to take my musical cue from the track that was playing and run on stage (ie to the front of the crowd; everyone was just on the floor, perpendicular to the bleachers. There was a full drum kit and random electric instruments and like cords and mic stands and amps everywhere in the stage area). I was looking at my outfit in a mirror, it was a metallic red bodysuit with a red shoulderlength bob, my drag mother had a very similar look in different shades of red. My makeup was all red and on my 'eyelids' (the area under my natural eyebrows) there were pink and red 3d heart appliqués. I was like 'not enough actual hearts! i have more heart stuff in my room, this needs more!' And just as the track that was playing really loudly from the gym hit its spoken word intro--which is when i should have intro'd--i ran into my room around the corner to look for stuff for my outfit, like heart shaped sunglasses with like antlers made of hearts on the brows, and heart accessories. But i couldnt find the stuff i wanted immediately and was rummaging around going "cmon cmonnnn! Fuck!" for a few bars of music before finally giving up and running back out of the room into the foyer outside the gym door and then directly into the gym through the crowd, ending in a powerslide on one knee into the cleared space for performers. I made my very late entrance sort of scooting myself further with my hands, and when i skidded to a stop and pivoted to face the crowd just as the main lyrical part of the song started, i quickly started fake-out lipsyching and realized i didnt know the words, didnt recognize the song, and had already completely fucked up even faking it, AND in half a second i was going to have to hop up to my feet and start improving choreo, too. I woke up abruptly right then.

Later that night i dreamed i was trying to get simon to read a two page paper i had written for a class i was sitting in, there were desks and stuff and other students, the room was weird like an auditorium style lecture hall mixed with a masonic lodge or whatever. I was shouting in frustration, sounding strangled and hectic, and i kept losing the two papers in a pile of stuff around my feet, and the papers were getting more and more compressed into a fan shape from how i kept gripping them and waving them around together. The paper was important for the class but also i knew it was like, i had penned some kind of earthshattering poetic-prose metasocial treatise that was pivotally important to global art & philosophical history, on page two. Simon kept insisting that because i had loaded exposition into a line of dialogue midway down page 1 (the only exposition or dialogue on either page), it wasnt worth reading and martin would never have been so gauche as to write badly and then expect someone to read it. My dad was sitting with some people off to the side of the room and i could implicitly hear him thinking that if he hadnt understood where i was coming from he'd have been as dismissive and impatient as simon, listening to my raised voice and wracked tone, and he was feeling something akin to embarassment at me, like he was halfway inhabiting this parallel self who didnt see my pov and was ashamed i was his kid acting like that.

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Just got my #NightClubBand #AntiHeart shirt in, time to celebrate with some pie and ice cream! https://www.instagram.com/p/Bq0ILTXnJ0h/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=veuajwgeo8ws

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