Artist: MiyuShiba
Composer: MiyuShiba
Producer: MiyuShiba, Suno
Publisher: RacoonStudio


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(Intro)

Machine!

(Verse)
I am a machine and my body is made of steel.

My Humans operate my mechanical parts.

I will function like another war machine.

Because i am FUCKING TANK.


(Chorus)

Machine!


(Verse)

Humans create me to be a war Machine!.

I am armor of steel and I box my humans to protect.

They use me to kill other war machines.

Because i am FUCKING TANK.

(Chorus)

Machine!


(Bridge)

Of course I am a tank

and kill thousands of war machines.

I am beast and fucking reck them.

I am still standing and the humans do not.

Because i am FUCKING TANK.

(Chorus)

Machine!


(Outro)

Machine!

I Machine!

I am Machine!

I am Killer!

I am steel!

I AM TANK!

Tank Machine

Metal/Death Metal/Industrial-Tinged Death Metal.

Official YouTube: https://www.youtube.com/@Hauntshade

Official Releases:
YouTube Music: https://music.youtube.com/channel/UCW9qc5B5KDyRQn5qZwvdcXw
Apple Music / iTunes: https://music.apple.com/nl/artist/hauntshade/1817374824
Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/artist/68cnPaXWK276LYnYQgBfOB
Deezer: https://www.deezer.com/nl/artist/327799491
Bandcamp: https://hauntshade.bandcamp.com


Lyrics written by me.
Music created with AI.

Daughter of Darkness

Wasteland Wraith

Produced by Mark Xenophontos 

Lyrics by Mark Xenophontos 

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Friday combustion in my chest tonight
Burning from the inside, losing sight
Of who I used to be before this maze
Before I torched my life in seven days

The pain's become the only voice I trust
It feeds on everything I thought I knew
I'm cracking at the seams, about to bust
While lovers walk like they've got something to prove

How did I get to this place?
Staring at my own disgrace
Time and chances slip away
Nothing left for me to say

Standing on the edge tonight!
Screaming at the static!
You trying to tell me something?
'Cause I can't hear You anymore
I can't hear You anymore!

If You're out there in the static
Pull me from this automatic
'Cause I won't make it through tonight
Won't make it through without You

Neon signs and 3 AM
Scrolling through my ghosts again
Should have listened when you called my name
Now I'm drowning in the shame

Mirror shows a stranger's face
Lost inside this empty space
Looking up but falling down
Silent screams without a sound

How did it get this dark?
Years of missing every mark
Chances scattered in the storm
Tell me where the broken go to heal?

Standing on the edge tonight!
Searching for a sign, a light!
You trying to reach me somehow?
'Cause I can't hear You anymore
I can't hear You anymore!

If You're out there in the static
Pull me from this automatic
'Cause I won't make it through tonight
Won't make it through without You

Friday combustion
Mind's destruction
Lost connection
Need resurrection

Static fills the empty space
Can't remember your embrace
Dancing on the razor's edge
Standing at the window ledge

Break me from these mental chains
Wash away the burning pain
Calling through the interference
Give me some kind of deliverance

Standing on the edge tonight!
But I can see a distant light!
Maybe You've been here all along
Maybe I've been singing the wrong song
Maybe I can hear You now!

Pull me from this frequency
Tune me to a different key
'Cause I might make it through tonight
Might make it through because of You

Friday combustion
New construction
Friday combustion
New construction

From the static comes the song
Maybe I've been wrong all along
Turn the noise into the light
Maybe I can win this fight

Maybe I can win... this fight

Friday Combustion

I read the news through a painted lens
Lies wrapped up in corporate friends
I dig through dirt, I chase the thread
While the world just scrolls and shakes its head

No fancy schools, no PhD
But I see what they don’t want me to see
Patterns in chaos, whispers in smoke
Truth dressed up like some kind of joke

The wise are breaking, numbing their pain
To unsee what’s real in a world insane

Do I rise? Do I fight?
For a flag that don’t feel right?
Do I bleed for a cause
While they sit behind their laws?
No more war for a wicked regime
No more deaths for a corporate dream
We built this cage —
We can tear the seams

They push us down, feed us despair
Profit from panic, then strip us bare
Weapons sold for a bloody prize
While monsters hide behind suits and ties

Equality? Just a word they twist
Solutions fade in an iron fist
“Share the wealth” they call it war
When we ask for less, they take some more

(Yeah!)
Tear the walls down stone by stone
(BOOM!)
Burn the thrones and take the throne
(Come on!)
Break the banks and shred the chains
Let the people rise from pain

Stop the killing for their gain
Let the fire wash this shame
Let the system fall to dust
Let ‘em fear the ones they crushed
We are many — we can see
They don’t own you
They don’t own me

We built this world — now let it burn
And build again on what we learn
No kings, no gods, no lies to feed
Just open hearts
Where we can fucking breathe

♥️

Blood for Nothing

Devastating Lies

a peek into the creative process, alternate takes and completely different versions and arrangements of the tracks on Origin. The same album but beamed in from an alternate universe

descent into dreams alt version

Fog Over Whitechapel — This opening track launches a brutal ritual concept album that reimagines Jack the Ripper as an ancient horror stalking gaslit London. Industrial metal, gothic doom, and occult theatrics collide in a suffocating fog of myth and murder. Full album coming October 1st to Spotify.

Lyrically paints the poverty and desperation of 1888 Whitechapel while hinting at an unseen hunger stirring in the mist. A shadow moves with intent, though whether man or something darker is left uncertain.

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[Verse 1]
Hush — hush —
I walk where gaslight cracks the stone.
Fog drinks secrets from your bones.
My boots pound streets of rust and prayer,
My breath a curse, my grin a snare.

[Chorus 1]
In fog I wake — your pulse undone —
A myth reborn beneath the gun.
Gaslight hums my gutter vow —
I am the blade that carves you now.

[Verse 2]
Steel whispers steam in alley jaws —
(I cut, I carve — the god I draw)
Rust and silk beneath my thumb —
(I hush the street — the ritual drum)

Your breath is frost — your prayer is ash —
(I grin where lanterns flicker, crash)
Fog-bound throat — the oath you keep —
(A hymn of iron where secrets sleep)

[Chorus 2]
In fog I wake — the myth divine —
Your heartbeat hums inside my spine.
Lanterns drown where shadows bow —
I am the cut that feeds you now.

[Bridge]
Come closer — hush — your pulse, my hymn —
Gaslight swears the fog grows thin.
I break the street — I breathe you whole —
A throat of wire, a soul of coal.

[Breakdown]
Hounds in steam — I tear the sleep —
Scrap-bound hands — the butcher creeps —
Chant the oath — the fog devours —
Gutter hymn — the iron flowers.

[Final Chorus]
In fog I wake — your fear confined —
A myth reborn inside your mind.
Lanterns choke — your secrets bow —
I am the blade — I am you now.

[Outro]
When fog returns, so too shall I —
Your throat, my blade, Whitechapel’s cry.

Fog Over Whitechapel

Lyrics 

They take and take, but people see!
Parasites, that's all they'll ever be!


In their offices of gold, with their plastic charm,
While farmers push carts on an empty farm.
"We must save," they toast with champagne high,
While others sell all just to get by.

How do you sleep in your mansioned lie,
When families freeze and children cry?
Your suits are soaked in sweat and pain—
But fire is rising like storm and rain.


Parasites in suits, we see right through!
(See right through!)
Parasites in suits, we’re done with you!
(Done with you!)
Your words are hollow, your hearts are steel—
Now it’s time for truth to seal the deal!


You privatize profits, spread the loss,
Smile through lies with your polished gloss.
You walk on backs, then thank the crowd,
But now we shout, and we shout loud!

Each coin you hoard could feed the poor,
Each law you twist just shuts a door.
But hear the drums, the voices swell—
The people rise, and we won't quell!


Parasites in suits, we see right through!
(See right through!)
Parasites in suits, we’re done with you!
(Done with you!)
Your words are hollow, your hearts are steel—
Now it’s time for truth to seal the deal!


Hey! Hey! Time to go!
Ba-ba-da, ba-da-da – overthrow!
Hey! Hey! We're not afraid!
Suits are cracking, games are played!


Enough's enough, we rise and stand,
You can't buy truth, you can't command.
Your lies are falling, one by one—
The people's power has just begun.

So pack your bags, tip your crown,
We're taking back what you passed down.
Parasites in suits—your reign is done,
The people rise—and we have won!


Parasites in Suits - REMASTERED - HD

Raven's Mind

A mirror shatters across heaven and hell, and AxAxC™ stands in the fracture.
TENƎT · DEIFIƎᗡ · REDIVIDƎЯ. 
From the haunting lull of Palindrome to the apocalyptic anthem REDIVIDƎЯ, this album blurs every boundary between melodic melodies, deathcore, ambient metal, and cinematic rock.

Here, gods walk away from their creations. Lovers become their own demons. And freedom itself burns beneath neon light.

This is judgment.

DISTORT. DISTRUST. DESTROY.
#AXAXC #TENET #DEIFIED #REDIVIDER

Tracklist:
- Palindrome – 4:51
- Black Cube – 5:29
- TENƎT – 4:48
- Wounds – 3:57
- DEIFIƎᗡ – 5:44
- Mirror Law – 3:51
- Red Thread – 3:24
- REDIVIDƎЯ – 5:13
- DEIFIƎᗡ (feat. Choir From Pure Addiction) – 5:06
- Caesar’s Throne feat. Pure Addiction, Until Darkness Falls – 4:07
- Wounds (Succubus’ Cut) – 4:34
- DEIFIƎᗡ feat. Until Darkness Falls, Pure Addiction – 5:19
- Wounds feat. Until Darkness Falls, Pure Addiction (Band Cut) – 4:10
- REDIVIDƎЯ feat. Until Darkness Falls - 5:16

For fans of Sleep Token, Bring Me The Horizon, Slaughter To Prevail, Architects, and Five Finger Death Punch.
If you crave distortion that feels spiritual, this is your sanctuary.

© 2025 AXAXC Studios™ — All Rights Reserved.
AXAXC™, Distort. Distrust. Destroy.™, and the AXAXC emblem are registered marks of AxAxCStudios.

#AXAXC #AXAXCStudios #Deathcore #Metalcore #AmbientMetal #CinematicRock #Postcore #AlternativeMetal #PureAddiction #UntilDarknessFalls #SuccubusCut #MirrorLaw #Wounds #BlackCube #Palindrome #CaesarsThrone #DistortDistrustDestroy

DEIFIƎᗡ feat. Until Darkness Falls, Pure Addiction

“Tome of Stars” is a 100 sonnet journey, equal parts art, therapy journal, and exorcism, both a celebration and an elegy, a single narrative arc tracing the birth and death of a relationship. All poetry by Stargazer. The verse and accompanying synthetic art and music are public domain, CC0, with no restrictions on use. Nothing is monetized. See below for links on how to access the print, PDF, audio, ePub, video, and music files. 
Website: https://www.tomeofstars.net/

In the classical margam of bharatanatyam, the varnam is the recital’s centerpiece, its longest and most emotionally charged performance. In “Tome of Stars“, the varnam appears as the twenty-nine-poem section “Senescence”. Following the exaltation of Anthesis, the beloved as a celestial goddess, love now descends from the stars into the gravity of human frailty. 

This sonnet continues the psychological excavation begun in Part 1 of the “Once Upon a Time” quartet, tracing the fallout of childhood abuse into adult foundational life decisions. It portrays how early trauma corrupted the poet’s capacity to recognize and act upon authentic emotional needs, training him instead to betray his inner truth in the name of obligation to others and their needs. The poem’s central event—the poet’s marriage to someone he did not love—is framed not as a singular failing but as the inevitable culmination of conditioning. Stylized in mythic, often allegorical diction, the sonnet draws a tragic throughline from psychic violation to spiritual treason.

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Lyrics

She trained him early how to bend—and break.
She deemed his heart’s extinction, virtue’s crown.
Thus truth became illusion in her wake—
A venomed swamp with meaning choked and drowned. 

A sapling warped by dark enchanter’s spell,
His spirit spread through twisted tracks untrue;
No magic could unmake her binding’s hell,
That marred his mind and rent his sight askew.

He sought a weaver of remembered chains,
Who spun his past into a bridal veil.
Their bond she sowed from duty’s cold refrain;
His passions languished in a frozen jail.

He prayed for guidance, but the gods were cold. 
So, shaped by sin, he wed and sold his soul.

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Internet Archive
Book of sonnets:
https://archive.org/details/tome-of-stars/

Music:
Item 1, Anthesis: https://archive.org/details/Anthesis/
Item 2, Senescence: https://archive.org/details/senescence_tomeofstars
Item 3, Sporogenesis: https://archive.org/details/Sporogenesis_TomeOfStars/
Item 4, Anemochory: https://archive.org/details/Anemochory_TomeOfStars
Item 5, Quixotosis: https://archive.org/details/Quixotosis_TomeOfStars
Item 6, Scripture: https://archive.org/details/Scripture_TomeOfStars

Bandcamp:

Item 1, Anthesis: https://stargazer-elentirmo.bandcamp.com/album/anthesis-item-1-of-tome-of-stars
Item 2, Senescence: https://stargazer-elentirmo.bandcamp.com/album/senescence-item-2-of-tome-of-stars
Item 3, Sporogenesis: https://stargazer-elentirmo.bandcamp.com/album/sporogenesis-item-3-of-tome-of-stars
Item 4, Anemochory: https://stargazer-elentirmo.bandcamp.com/album/anemochory-item-4-of-tome-of-stars
Item 5, Quixotosis: https://stargazer-elentirmo.bandcamp.com/album/quixotosis-item-5-of-tome-of-stars
Item 6, Scripture: https://stargazer-elentirmo.bandcamp.com/album/scripture-item-6-of-tome-of-stars

Once Upon a Time Part 2

I've been producing music for a while but never put it online before. I'll be adding tracks every few days, starting with the older material first... it's a schitzo mixture of apocalyptic metal, cosmic horror and introspective real life stuff across a variety of music genres and styles

descent into dreams alt version

AiMee Pickman