Hollow Crown

Ashes and Armour

Weaponize Your Rage

Kill Eat Repeat

A descent into shadow, Death of the Voice is an unflinching blend of crushing riffs, haunting melodies, and cinematic atmosphere. Every track is a chapter in a story of defiance, decay, and the search for meaning in a world that silences the truth.

The Dark Silhouette

ONE AGAINST ALL

25 to Life

"Echoes in the Fog" - The climax of Abberline’s journey. Guided by Crowe’s final ciphered messages, Abberline discovers the ritual to sever the entity’s grip: the vessel must die, and another must bear the curse. In a derelict church drowned in fog, Abberline faces Crowe, who flickers between monstrous host and pleading friend. With the pendant shielding him, Abberline drives the ritual blade home, granting Crowe release while binding the Codex’s curse into himself. As Crowe whispers his final thanks, the veil shudders and closes, but whispers still linger in the fog. Abberline, marked and forever changed, steps into the night as both detective and vessel—the hunter and the haunted.


[Intro]
The veil hangs torn, the city bleeds,
The Codex whispers ancient creeds.
A voice of man, a god disguised—
The final truth revealed to my eyes.

[Lyrical Intro]
The cipher led, the path was shown,
Through blood and ash, through flesh and bone.
One vow remains, the blade must fall,
To break the chain, to end it all.

[Verse 1]
I found his words in walls of stone,
Each line inscribed, yet not his own.
A faded photo, shadows weep,
His family’s secrets buried deep.
The pendant glows, the knife is near,
The fog resounds with what I fear.
His eyes reveal a fractured soul,
A man undone, no longer whole.

[Chorus – soaring cleans with gothic choir]
Echoes in the fog—his voice remains,
A soul in torment, bound by chains.
Echoes in the fog—his plea, his name,
I end the rite, I bear the flame.

[Interlude
So bind the flesh, so break the seal,
The Codex burns, the wound won’t heal.
So mark the skin, so call the night,
The host must fall to end the rite.

[Verse 2]
“Do it!—free me now,
The god has claimed what I allow.
These hands are not my own to guide,
The shadow waits, it will not hide.
Strike deep, my friend, the stars converge,
The knife the key, the blood the surge.
The fog will howl, the Codex feed—
Through me it reigns, through me it bleeds.”

[Pre-Chorus]
I hold the blade, my hand will shake.
(You must strike true—for both our sakes.)
The veil resists, the Codex cries—
(This is the end—its grip denies!)

[Chorus]
Echoes in the fog—the bond I sever,
One man redeemed, one cursed forever.
Echoes in the fog—the soul is freed,
The god recoils, yet clings to me.

[Bridge]
Zorath’nim! (unbind the chain!)
Mor’thak keleth! (death-words remain!)
Corpus fractum! (the flesh must die!)
Anima mea! (the soul will rise!)

[Breakdown]
Strike! The gate resounds!
Fall! The host unbound!
Burn! The Codex sears!
Bind! I bear its fears!

[Final Chorus]
Echoes in the fog—his voice departs,
The night still binds, it grips my heart.
Echoes in the fog—her blood, his plea,
One soul set free, one curse on me.

[Extended Outro]
“Thank you, Frederick…”
“Forgive me, friend…”
The pendant burns, the Codex brands,
Its scripture carved into my hands.

The fog recedes but not for long,
Its whispers weave an endless song.
I step alone, the night my shroud,
A vessel born, the curse a vowed.

Tenebris aeternum… (eternal dark)
Domine Umbra… (lord of shadow)
Anima fracta… (broken soul)
VINCIT UMBRA! (THE SHADOW WINS!)

[Outro]
I walk these streets where silence weeps,
I am the vessel the Codex keeps.
Echoes in the fog—they call, they bind…
I hunt the dark… yet it is mine.

Ahhhh... ahhhh... ahhhhhh...
Ohhhh... ohhhh... ohhhhhh...
Mmmmm... mmmmm... mmmmmmm...

Echoes in the Fog

"Psychosis" is Ethereal Siren’s most haunting descent into the fractured mind. With raw intensity and unsettling imagery, the track gives voice to paranoia, fear, and the inner chaos that few dare to confront. It captures the suffocating feeling of being trapped inside one’s thoughts while pleading for understanding in a world too quick to judge. Both vulnerable and defiant, the song transforms pain into art, turning invisible battles into a powerful cry for compassion and awareness. Psychosis is a voice for the invisible battles people face in silence, a song about chaos, fear, and the hope to be understood.

   Psychosis 

By Ethereal Siren

[Verse 1]
I’ve seen what I’ve seen,
I know what I know.
I have seen forever lost souls
Tangled in webs —
Psychosis has embedded them.

[Chorus]
Psychosis…
What have you done?
Who are all the voices?
Who is visually everyone?
They want to hurt me,
I’m screaming inside.

[Verse 2]
This psychosis —
Someone has me,
I don’t know who to decide.
Psychosis.

[Bridge]
Trapped inside,
Lost human beings,
Just the twisted kind,
On their knees.

[Verse 3]
Do your research,
Grab a notepad and a pen.
They may have made bad choices,
Or may have been neglected,
But they are not dead.

[Chorus]
The hurtful words are stinging,
The psychosis getting louder.
Judgement is on its way for me —
How do I keep it out?

[Outro]
Psychosis…
Into the depths,
Who knows — never to return.
Psychosis,
I have faded…
Psychosis.

Psychosis

Verpiss dich!

Apocalyptic metal. I split the vocal duties with my studio partner on this one.

From The Abyss They Rise

By 12 Ètoiles. All rights reserved.

Lyrics :

Halloween Night 

[Verse]
Shadows creeping walls are bleeding
Footsteps echoing a ghost is feeding
Lights flicker dim then gone too soon
Under the spell of the blackened moon

[Chorus]
Haunted screams they’re calling me
Through the dark where I can't see
Run run but there's no escape
Halloween night the twisted shape

[Verse 2]
Wolves are howling skies are breaking
Graves are shifting the dead awakening
Cold wind bites through my fragile skin
The nightmare starts it won't begin

[Prechorus]
Who's there lurking in the haze
Eyes like fire set ablaze

[Chorus]
Haunted screams they’re calling me
Through the dark where I can't see
Run run but there's no escape
Halloween night the twisted shape

[Bridge]
Hands reaching clawing grabbing my soul
The abyss yawns it swallows whole
No time no chance no breath no prayer
A laugh erupts from the midnight air.

Symphonic [vocals] - Halloween Night

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

From The Abyss They Rise

AiMee Pickman