fnf-Vs.CartoonCat-GameOver sound

VIP PIBBY MIX - Rabbits Glitch V2

FNF Roasted But It's Roblox Youtuber (COVER)

[Mashup] Failed Misanthrope - Defeat X Untold Loneliness | Ceasar T

Here is a cover of Wut Doin Remastered with Insane SMG4 and SMG3.

Thank you to @malachi-watkins-finch for the request.

The Insane SMG4 Chromatic was made by Me. Here is the link:
www.mediafire.com/file_premium/i7x…c_Scale.wav/file

The SMG3 Chromatic was made by @gamechanger078:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=v_PKWuiFxeY&t

The OG Song was made by TEC Again:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YWn9SuE7n0I

Support the Friday Night Funkin devs:
ninja-muffin24.itch.io/funkin
www.kickstarter.com/projects/funkin…-full-ass-game/

"SMG4, STOP!" (Wut Doin Remastered but It's Gotta Be Perfect)

FNF - GIFT [HIBIKI REMIX]

manga {ust} - Mario Madness v2 ost

Fuck you. I'm not proud of you. I'm going to bed. I will NOT see your way. No. Never.

Original song by:  Sturm/Churgney Gurgney, Ironik, duccly, SPACENAUTICA & honkish.

Song: https://youtu.be/jwhSUmN5zTk?si=KdHVZp-NjdHPuGaJ

Silly Billy, But He Don Wan Transform Out Of Smol Form

[Intro]
The wheel turned once, and we cheered
It turned again and we wept
It turned again
And again
And again
And we called it progress

[Verse 1]
Every crown becomes a noose
Every war forgets the truce
We build our gods from rust and bone
Then curse them once they take the throne
We carve our names in marble lies
Then watch the rain erase our pride
A serpent sleeps inside our lungs
And sings the hymns of what we've done

[Pre-Chorus]
I tried to scream above the sound
But silence is where truth is drowned

[Verse 2]
I bled for flags that changed their name
I died for kings who played the same
I kissed the chain that tore my skin
And begged for mercy from within
I rose to tear the system down
And found it wore my father's crown
The ouroboros laughed and cried
"You're not the first who thinks they tried."

[Pre-Chorus]
I bit the fruit, I drank the flame
And woke up in the same old game

[Chorus]
We are the choir with mouths sewn shut
Harmonizing in loops of blood
A circle fed by sacred pain
Each voice a cog inside the chain
Our echoes rot, but never die
They hum beneath the lullaby
No end, no start, just breath and flame
We sing, forget, and start again

[Bridge]
The serpent sleeps inside us all
It grows with praise and dies with fall
But always
Always wakes again
Wearing our name
Our voice
Our face
Our end

[Breakdown]
I bit the tail and begged for teeth
I slit the throat and prayed for peace
But every wound just fed the skin
And now I see I was within

[Chorus]
We are the choir with mouths sewn shut
Harmonizing in loops of blood
Our history is rope and pyre
We burn, then worship our own fire
No end, no start, no final breath
Just lullabies of rotting death
And in the end, a voice like mine
Begins to hum the same old line

[Outro]
The wheel turns
The choir grows
I watched the sky repeat itself
A loop of light, a burning belt
The serpent sings
And no one knows


Ouroboros Choir

This album is a relentless journey through fire, fury, and faith — a heavy metalcore worship experience in the spirit of Bullet For My Valentine’s emotional intensity and crushing riffs. Every track blends guttural screams, soaring cleans, and punishing breakdowns with lyrics that wrestle with shame, pain, redemption, and the glory of Jesus Christ.

From the apocalyptic chaos of The Seventh Trumpet to the heartbreaking honesty of Deathbed Confessions, and the triumphant closer Throne of Ghosts, this record is for believers who live in the tension of darkness and light. It’s raw, cinematic, and unapologetically heavy — a testimony set to distortion and double-kicks.

Throne of Ghosts

Codex Universalis is more than an album — it’s a sonic manuscript. Each track is a page in a living book, fusing alternative rock, punk urgency, shoegaze dreamscapes, and raw narrative poetry.

From the icy vengeance of Cold Justice to the furious house-party chaos of Our House Now!, from the metallic haze of Glassmaker to the ghostly refrain of Empty Blocks, the album moves like a cycle: voices of workers, aviators, physicists, punks, and dreamers, all written into a single universal codex.

The coda arrives in Codex Universalis Omega — a final hymn where the Codex itself speaks, declaring its eternal presence as both archive and prophecy.

This is music for the streets, for the skies, for the erased and the unheard. A myth made of guitars, beats, and echoes.


Tracks:

Codex Universalis Alpha (0:58)
Opening invocation — a whispered prologue in sound, the Codex breathing to life.

Cold Justice (4:04)
A bleak anthem of vengeance and survival — the “sad penguin” fable transmuted into grinding riffs and stomping rhythm.

Glassmaker (3:49)
Industrial-tinged reflection on fragility, fracture, and the razor edge of broken beauty.

Ships (5:23)
A working man’s blues — shipyard chants and rust-laden guitars, labor unions and rain.

A Hunted Animal (3:32)
Korean War skyfire — a pilot dodging bullets, the photograph on the dash, mortality in flight.

Truth Proof (2:26)
Folk-punk urgency — the physicist’s lament, a song about erasure, persistence, and the hum of buried truths.

Bricks (3:04)
’77 Brooklyn street beat, graffiti and jazz ghosts — Dizzy Gillespie riffs in rap-infused cadence.

Our House Now! (5:22)
1979 LA punk house show riot — spray paint, smashed heirlooms, Crosstops and chaos.

Empty Blocks (5:50)
Shoegaze dream coda — reflections on silence, memory, echoes that refuse to die.

Codex Universalis Omega (2:17)
The Codex speaks — final hymn, closing the cycle, infinite and recursive.

A Hunted Animal

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Silly Billy, But He Don Wan Transform Out Of Smol Form

Buddorah