a collection of covers crafted in a crucible of complacency,
these are the scribblings and droolings
of a sad, sad victim of hatred and maniacy,
ruthless and dark in its ruling. 
an album laced in contempt.
with naught but malice intent.
the etchings of a fool, under depression's rule,
covered in discontent.

The Man With the Skeleton Arms

My first-ever Original Album! 
Comprised of songs written in 2019 - 2020.

wings of wax.

three paces away.

end the dance.

does it sound familiar?

Compelled by Hindsight

Don't Take It Personally

Congratulations, You Survived Your Suicide (Solo)

The “Silent Gods” do not speak — their silence crushes louder than any scream. All who fall within their presence feel clarity and despair: everything once believed collapses, for it never mattered at all. Humanity is dust before the face of infinity. Souls crack beneath the weight of this truth, dissolving into silence where no hope remains, and even the thought of resistance is stripped of meaning.

Eye of Eternity

Silent Gods

Silent Gods (Interlude)

The Great Chill with a Brother a song written in Iceland at Hverfisgata 37, where else? 

three paces away.

Chonny Jash