A man stuck in his own paradox a constant destruction of matter I can not solve a conflict in my self without contradicting my self as so a paradox is created in my self never will I escape this demise if I can't live with my self how can I live at all

A Paradoxical existence

My heart can not find warmth without you, I am stone-cold til we dance in the flames again tears of pain run down my face as I drag your dead body in my arms I will not accept your souless husk that I carry in my heart make my heart burn again so i can feel your love again.

Make my heart burn again

U can only fix your self if u accept all of your self

Let me Exist

This track is of my new upcoming album A paradoxical existence

Living in self-hate will break any man suffering from a demon in your mind that once was your voice of reason, but after neglect grew angry and hungry and won't leave til your death my end will be your death because there is no me without you and there is no u without me were chained to reality as splitting would create a paradox and destroy everything but don't worry they won't hear you scream!

My death will be your end

Stuck in a loop like reflections bouncing off each other as shatters are falling to the dark depth of my mind. Plz don't take me home to the mirrors where I used to belong and realize all that is left are these shatters of glass starring in to my soul. Dead or alive, I am stuck in this life, I wish I could break these mirrors around me. So I can be with you again and for once die happy and no longer have these mirrors reflect just me.

In Between Mirrors

I used to pray for the pain to go away, but It's still inside of me, why do we pray for our lives to change to then sit back and let it all go to hell if heaven was a place only for people that are pure it would be empty I can't believe in an honest god that Judges you by your defects than murders and slaughters everyone there is no prayer for the pain only death will release my strain as long as the world burns I will not pray for a false god.

No prayer for the pain

Up in the sky waiting to die as we lose altitude i know i wont make it home alive 


Screaming in desperation as my heart beat fades in to my final destination 


As my body decaes my final words remains in a black box trapt forever in death









Black Box

Fear only grows stronger with the absents of love I see them crawling down my wall I feel stuck in a web all alone and afraid with nobody to hold me.

Paradoxical existence

Crawling Down My Wall

The temptation of following death into your own eternal sleep is very appealing when he has already taken all you've loved your eternal prison is ready for you to look upon what you have done, sometimes you just can't wait to have your final dance and to forever close your eyes.

Eternal Prison

When you have given up hope you still decide you want to live u were ready to take your life, but now you want to fight once more, but your song has ended and now death is here to reclaim the life you have taken for granted. 

A Song Before Death, reimagined

Ever felt like not being able to protect someone not because lake of ability to help but by being blinded by assumption we are often so busy with our own problems and just assume others have a better life than our selves til you open your eyes and realize the one you cared the most for was hurting all along, and you just could not see till the damage was already done what kind of brother am I to not be there to help and protect those I love.

Dear Brother

Lost in emptiness, I welcome the whispers of my paradox to guide me beyond the stars

Welcome to my paradox part 1 Lost

Beyond the stars I've lost myself, my existence is fragile and lost beyond my dreams

Welcome to my paradox part 2 Beyond the stars

I am lost beyond my existence so ill follow the whispers from the empty void where I hide let death's voice guide me a beautiful song is this the end of my journey in deaths embrace my pain will fade

Welcome to my paradox part 3 So ill follow the whispers

Have you ever had a dream of the perfect love that felt so real but when you wake up you don't even remember her face, all that is left is a feeling but no memory to connect to the feeling of that love you felt endless desperation over a fake reality could I ever find someone to connect to this dream to make that love a reality?

Even then even now

i am lord Sebastian and here is my companion bas lieberwerth from the band My Fallen Empire and together with who may support us in rising up to bless the sky with music. we are ready to rise from the ashes from our fallen emprie to deliver awsome original Metal music from the netherlands me bas lieberwerth (Lord Sebastian) am the singer, guitarist and producer you can check us out on YouTube Instagram we are one and yet we are not but hiding behind a mask i will not.