MÉLANCOLIA - ALL_IS_RUST (OFFICIAL MUSIC VIDEO)

Official music video for "ALL_IS_RUST" from Melbourne based melodic blackened deathcore outfit @melancolia_exe. Taken from the album “random.access.misery” out now. Listen and Order : https://geni.us/random-access-misery Subscribe to Mélancolia: https://nblast.de/subs-melancolia-yt Subscribe to Nuclear Blast: https://nblast.de/NBytb Subscribe to Greyscale: http://bit.ly/GSRyt ️ TOUR DATES & TICKETS https://bnds.us/7g04ic Visit Melancolia at: https://www.instagram.com/melancolia_exe https://www.tiktok.com/@melancolia_exe https://www.facebook.com/melancolia.aus https://www.youtube.com/@melancolia_exe https://twitter.com/melancolia_exe --- Video credits: Engineered by Declan White Produced by Mélancolia and Declan White Mixed & Mastered by Declan White Directed by Karl Steller and Alex Hill BTS Photography/filming - Shaun Wilkinson Set/Production Assistant - Abbey Bamford Props Master - Blair Meat Co Actor - Patrick Haas --- Mélancolia “ALL_IS_RUST” Lyrics: Six feet closer to god BLOOD OF CHRIST that I no longer seek CRUCIFUCKED No longer turning the other cheek When the bleach no longer cleans Lace me up in black, let my wrist paint the sink And the cycle keeps repeating (we will bathe in the tears of god (TEARS OF GOD) till we rust like the nails hammered to the cross) let me wash my hands of me I saw through holy light as though the stars shot from my eyes Is there anything left to say? Sign my wrist and let this blade do the talking under the fluorescence cold where the light shall surely soon depart me (depart me) spoiled substance fill me up with misery until i lose the memory succumbing to my injuries of gods deeds (of gods deeds) like a canker sore on the lips of the lord they would never dare to speak my name until i close my eyes i’ll only feel myself in pain no one will miss me when i’m dead (we will bathe in the tears of god (TEARS OF GOD) till we rust like the nails hammered to the cross) WE ALL RUST BLOOD OF CHRIST that I no longer seek CRUCIFUCKED No longer turning the other cheek When the bleach no longer cleans Lace me up in black, let my wrist paint the sink ON MY KNEES so he can martyr me? CANONISED rip me apart like the other saints? When the bleach no longer cleans Lace me up in black, let my wrist paint the sink we all leave in a bodybag home sweet home in a casket we all leave in a bodybag #Mélancolia #Metal #MetalMusic #NuclearBlastRecords #NuclearBlast #GreyscaleRecords #BlackenedNuMetal #DeathcoreMusic #DeathcoreRadio