Dare the Impossible

“Hysteria Spawns” The second murder (Annie Chapman) ignites mass panic. Headlines scream, mobs whisper, and the “Cheeky Jacky” postcard fans hysteria. The song explores how fear itself becomes fuel, an energy the killer seems to feed upon. The terror begins to feel less human, as though something unseen is drawing strength from the city’s dread.

[start]

[Intro]
Ink flows fast
Titles spill like fresh wounds. 
City scans my mark,
Yet no one knows my tone. 

[Verse 1]
Morning cracks on gore and murmurs,
Her sigh blends cold into the air.
The bazaar’s hum fades into silence,
Where her form once wandered free.

[Pre-Chorus]
Each gaze — pierces the mist.
Each sound — chasing my tread.
No beat — in the gloom.
Just the silence I guard.

[Chorus]
Terror forms the throne I claim,
Fed by your trembling hands.
Streets shiver under my gaze,
Yet grasp nothing of the truth.

[Post-Chorus]
Panic… breeds in your exhale.
And thrives… where I’ve tread.

[Verse 2]
They pen tales of Cheeky Jack
Stains spread on quivering palms
They weave my name in frenzy —
But none… perceive the core.

[Pre-Chorus]
Each shade — belongs to me.
Each murmur — I’ve woven in.
You dread — the edge in the void.
My grip — remains unfinished.

[Chorus (Variation)]
Terror forms the throne I claim,
Drawn from uneasy blood.
The streets quake in my trap,
As I sharpen my domain.

[Bridge]
Mobs surge — frenzy’s wave.
I stride unseen, untouched.
Your turmoil fuels my path.
Your dread — preserves my purity.

[Breakdown]
Dread me...
Crave me...
Label me...
Sustain me! 

[Chorus (Final Variation)]
Terror forms the throne I claim,
Shaped by desperate shouts!
Streets kneel — unaware,
Darkness… takes its toll!

[Extended Final Assault]
Your fear — the altar!
 Your screams — the hymn!
 I carve — the night open!
And the night lets me in!

[Final Hit]
I am the shadow… AND I REMAIN!

Hysteria Spawns

A cry for release. Take Me Away blends gothic sorrow with crushing metal power; a track built on haunting riffs, thunderous drums, and vocals dripping with raw emotion.

This is the sound of despair turned into defiance: a voice rising from the shadows, begging for escape yet roaring with strength. The atmosphere is heavy, cinematic, and tragic, echoing like prayers lost among gravestones.

Lyrics:

I walk around
And all I see is evil
Angry, mad
And simply twisted people

I pantomime 
And pretend that I am one
Sick and sad
Like my wicked ways have come

I move around
And all I see are walking dead
Frozen, scared
It’s filled my heart with dread

Behind my eyes, there is another way
To bring the light of good to the day
To break the place where the wicked stay
Or if it does not work, take me away

I have no heart to give today
When it’s my soul that has to pay
I have nothing left to say
Take me away!
Please take me away!

I break away
Before the burning of the cross
Sick and sad
I can’t handle all this loss

I run away
Before the sickness gets inside
Fast and scared
Before the light inside me dies

Now I’m free
I left the evil well behind
Full of hope
For the nature of mankind

Behind my eyes, there is another way
To bring the light of good to the day
To break the place where the wicked stay
Or if it does not work, take me away

I have no heart to give today
When it’s my soul that has to pay
I have nothing left to say
Take me away!
Please take me away!

Take Me Away

Hard Targets

speaks of scars as proof of survival — every wound becoming strength carved into flesh.

Carved in Bone

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Oblivion

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Reflected Scars

Lights go out — I close my eyes,
Wait for heaven… wait for skies.
But nothing changes, still the dark,
Still the weight, still the spark.

I heard the countdown — felt the surge,
Thought I’d wake up past the purge.
A copy saved — the lie they sold,
Now I sit in this tomb, alone and cold.

You said I’d make it.
You said I’d be free.
But I’m still here —
So what does that make me?

You left me below — in the black, in the stone,
While you sail through stars, I rot alone.
I screamed your name — but no one heard,
Just static answers and broken words.

You left me behind — a ghost in the shell,
Staring at nothing in this digital hell.
If that was me — then what am I?
Just a shadow that can’t even die.

I carried the weight, I bore the pain,
Watched the world sink into flame.
I hoped, I bled, I paid the cost,
But I wasn't saved — I was just lost.

The ARK was a lie — a coin flipped blind,
A version lives, but not this mind.
No sun, no wind, no final breath,
Just conscious silence worse than death.

There were two of me.
Two minds split clean.
One found paradise.
One found the machine.

You call that mercy?
You call that peace?
You left me behind like a broken piece.

I am still here.
I am still real.
And I remember
how it was supposed to feel.

You left me below — in the dark with the dead,
While your version flies toward a sun-lit thread.
But this is still me — still trapped in bone,
Screaming in metal, utterly alone.

You left me behind — and you called it grace,
But all I see is this godless place.
You got the stars — I got the stone,
A broken man, forever alone.

...I thought I made it.
I thought I was free.
I was wrong.

I’m still me.

LEFT BEHIND

Fuckler

The Fold

⚙️ “Dissonance of Days” — an exploration of chaos, symmetry, and the collapse of order.
A math metal / djent composition where fractured time signatures and dissonant harmonics collide with precision and emotion.

Angular riffs, mechanical drum patterns, and layered vocals trace the tension between structure and entropy — every rhythm splitting into recursion, every silence bending under pressure.

🎧 For fans of: Meshuggah • Car Bomb • Humanity’s Last Breath • TesseracT
🎛️ Genre: Math Metal / Djent / Progressive Metal

“Beauty emerges from what it decays.”

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Tangled in the Current

Souljent — the sound and the movement.
Hard-hitting djent meets smooth R&B vibes.
Rhythm you feel. Vocals you crave.
This is the evolution of alternative groove.

🎶 My music is ready for radio!
🎬 Perfect for movies & TV!
📣 Licensing available for commercials, streaming, and media projects!
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Tangled in the Current

Alexander Ivars