"With broken hands they raise their cries
The Neon Lord blinds their eyes"

A crown of wires lights his face
Electric glow in empty space
The streets are cracked the night is thin
He beckons all to step within

His words drip oil his tongue is rust
He promises gold but offers dust
A fragile hymn of static sound
Leads the lost to hollow ground

He whispers low
The lost will follow
Through hollow streets
Past dreams so shallow

Bow down low to the Neon Lord
He trades your soul for a neon cord
Follow the light it’s cruel and cold
The Neon Lord of Fools takes hold

He dances on the edge of truth
A phantom cloaked in wasted youth
Ignorance his faithful muse

He whispers low
The lost will follow
Through hollow streets
Past dreams so shallow

Bow down low to the Neon Lord
He trades your soul for a neon cord
Follow the light it’s cruel and cold
The Neon Lord of Fools takes hold

He speaks so sweet  
As echoes tread  
On vacant roads  
Where hopes are spread.

With broken hands they raise their cries
The Neon Lord of Fools , and lies...

The Neon Lord of Fools!!

Lies...

Neon Lord of Fools

Terror is here

Oblivion (demo)

Stuck In Rainbows

Burn The Faith

 A dark story about the inevitable rise and fall of the rich and powerful 

Crawl

Extreme metal album with 13 tracks that cover different genres, from heavy metal to black metal. Its lyrics reflect a touch of anarchy and rebellion against the powers that dominate and control us.

Offitial web-Site

Drak Metal

Wreckage Ledger - (1999) Crash Etiquette - Tyrant [S01]

Mothlung - (1997) Quiet Machinery - Bite Your Tongue [S01]

 Collapse Into Glory is a post-hardcore descent into sacred fire—twelve tracks forged from scripture, silence, and rebellion. It’s a record of prophets and prisoners, of altars that don’t burn and crowns earned through blood. Each song confronts the tension between spectacle and truth, between riot and whisper, between the blade and the breath that follows.

 This isn’t worship—it’s war. From the wilderness to the grave, from temptation to transfiguration, the album walks through collapse to find what’s holy in the wreckage. It’s for the faithful who scream, bleed, and rise. Glory doesn’t come clean—it comes through fire.


Wreckage Ledger - (1999) Crash Etiquette - Tyrant [S01]

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