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LAST DYING BREATH


This is Last Dying Breath — Just, Unhinged.
A gothic-metalcore epic fusing deathcore, nu-metal rap, satire, soul fracture, and theatrical warfare.

Led by the sarcastic gospel of Mr. Clayton — a war-torn meme turned martyr — this record is equal parts confessional, hilarious, and devastatingly heavy.
It’s therapy by flamethrower.
It’s healing by refusing to say sorry.
It’s the sound of failing — and laughing on the way down.

🩸 TRACKLIST:

- Heal Me
- LAST DYING BREATH
- CLAYTON’S LAW
- ULTIMATUM 
- click. silence.
- BREAK THE FALL 
- CLAYTON’S LAW P2 – Part 2 of the meltdown. It’s not rage. It’s clarity.
- ULTIMATUM P2 – The final demand. Either join the rise… or burn with the past.
- LAST DYING BREATH P2 – Closure through collapse. The end begins again.

🎤 Band Note:

“This was fucking fun to make, dumb shit man, go listen you fucking punks! We love you!” 
- AxAxC


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#SleepToken #FallingInReverse #Beartooth #NineInchNails #LinkinPark #SlaughterToPrevail

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LAST DYING BREATH

Pill Bottle Grave

Eddyverse

The evil consumes you

A slow-burning descent into fevered dreams and shifting realities, Fever Lucidity unfolds like a metal labyrinth, heavy, hypnotic, and disorienting. Crushing riffs and brooding rhythms carry lyrics that blur the edges of consciousness, trapping the listener in a looping maze where logic dissolves and every door leads deeper into the unknown. Dark, atmospheric, and unshakable, it lingers long after the final chord fades.

Created with Suno AI

Lyrics by Kenneth Carlino

Fever Lucidity

https://soundcloud.com/dnag3

Disclaimer:
my first song where I don't rhyme at all.
Inspiration for that, was the German Rapper Audio88, when he started he never rhymed. It's basically a no go, Specially in Rap, where more than one sylibil needs to rhyme. But who has to decide something like that, music should be about expressing yourself how you want.

Part:1
Wieder so ein Tag
Wieder diese Phase/
Das Leben ist Dunkel
Klingen am Handgelenk/
Rede es mir selbst ein
Bin ein Loser ohne Hoffnung/
Alles verschwommen und blutig
Trinke eine Flasche/
Ersaufe mich im Meer
Kaum Tage die mich glücklich Stimmen/
Suche verzweifelt einen Weg
Finde nur nen knarren lauf/
Aus der Mündung schießt Blei
Blut tropft auf den Wald Boden/
Zwischen Rehen und Füchsen
Liegt meine Leiche /
Verfault und verflochten mit Pilzen

Hook:1
Suizid im Kopf
Jeden Tag/
Hänge tief im Loch
Fühle mich so ausgesaugt/
Keine Freude nur Hass der wächst

bridge:
Bring mich um
Keine Lust auf das Leben mehr
Alles kalt ich ertrinke im Meer aus Feuer

Hook:1
Suizid im Kopf
Jeden Tag/
Hänge tief im Loch
Fühle mich so ausgesaugt/
Keine Freude nur Hass der wächst

Keine Freude, nur Hass der wächst.

The Tide Remembers

Anchorpulse is the heartbeat track of Beaconwake.  
It’s about being the ground when someone else is falling, the voice that steadies the storm, the pulse that refuses to let go.  

Where chaos threatens to pull everything under, Anchorpulse is the vow:  
“You don’t have to fight alone tonight.”  

This song is a promise set to fire and rhythm — bloomcore at its most steady and alive.

—

Released via Phantomline Records — © 2025 Phantomline Records

Beaconwake

Anchorpulse

 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.


Scars Like Scripture

Fiat Lux is one of our experimental Black Metal albums that never actually got released.
Back in the pandemic days, we had way too much time on our hands — so we made music, wrote lyrics, and recorded a bunch of stuff we’re now slowly bringing to life.

This one’s really close to our hearts. A good friend of ours, Nero, got stuck in Switzerland during lockdown and couldn’t make it back to Italy — so he ended up jumping in, co-writing a few tracks, and doing all the Italian vocals.

Massive thanks to you, Nero. This album wouldn’t exist without you.

Oh — and Fiat Lux is now exclusively available on SoundCloud!
We’re dropping it as a little gift to our community, followers, and all the new listeners discovering NeON dEVIL for the first time.

Chants of the Hollow Sun

Fuckler

Copyright 2025 Drop Stereo. All songs written, created, performed, recorded by Timothy Anderson.

Verse 1
I used to bleed for every word I said,
burned through nights that never slept.
We thought the world would bend for us,
now I’m just trying to catch my breath.
Half-empty hearts, full of plans we broke,
laughing loud through the cigarette smoke.
I see those ghosts in rearview glass,
and damn, I’d chase them back.

Pre-Chorus
If I could talk to who I was,
I’d tell him it all still hurts —
but it’s worth the blood.

Chorus
I wish I was nineteen again,
I know what to do now.
Wouldn’t waste those nights
trying to figure out how.
We were fire without a flame,
too young to see the pain.
Yeah, I’d go back,
but I wouldn’t stay.

Verse 2
We drove through storms just to feel alive,
chased every truth we could survive.
Now I see the cracks we tried to hide —
they were just proof we were still inside.
It’s not regret, it’s revelation,
every scar was education.
We fell apart to learn our name,
and I’d do it all the same.

Pre-Chorus
If growing up means letting go,
then I’ll keep some pieces —
just so I know.

Chorus
I wish I was nineteen again,
I know what to do now.
Wouldn’t waste those nights
trying to figure out how.
We were fire without a flame,
too young to see the pain.
Yeah, I’d go back,
but I wouldn’t stay.

Bridge / Breakdown
(guitar-driven breakdown — punchy riff, half-time drums)
We were loud, we were lost,
every moment a cost.
But we lived —
God, we lived.
And I still hear it call my name,
from the wreckage I became.

Final Chorus / Outro
I wish I was nineteen again,
but maybe I’m closer now.
All the hurt, all the doubt —
they finally make sense somehow.
We were fire without a flame,
still burning in my veins.
Yeah, I’d go back,
but I’d come back changed.

19 Again

Copyright 2025 Drop Stereo. All songs written, created, performed, recorded by Timothy Anderson.

Verse 1
The sunlight slips across the floor,
a sign I don’t need something more.
No need to chase what slipped away,
I’ve got enough inside today.

Pre-Chorus
The rhythm moves beneath my hands,
I understand, I understand.

Chorus
I can start again here,
steady voice, the path feels near.
Every moment pulling through,
I’m still learning what to do.

Verse 2
The noise fades out, the weight lets go,
I’m finally moving with the flow.
No map to draw, no plan to keep,
just every promise that I’ll meet.

Bridge
I lost my way to find this view,
now every color feels brand new.

Final Chorus
I can start again here,
steady voice, the path feels near.
Every moment pulling through,
I’m still learning what to do.
Yeah, I can start again here.



Start Again Here

Copyright 2025 Drop Stereo. All songs written, created, performed, recorded by Timothy Anderson.

Verse 1
The morning hums beneath my feet,
the city moves and skips a beat.
I find my calm inside the spin,
it starts to make more sense again.

Pre-Chorus
I don’t need more than this to feel,
the moment tells me what is real.

Chorus
Every part in motion,
every thought aligned.
I don’t chase the notion
that I’m falling behind.

Verse 2
I used to fight to stay in line,
but every turn rewrote the rhyme.
Now I’m just learning how to bend,
not everything begins or ends.

Bridge
There’s something right in letting go,
the more I move, the more I know.

Final Chorus
Every part in motion,
every thought aligned.
I don’t chase the notion
that I’m falling behind.
Yeah, every part in motion —
and I’m doing fine.

Every Part in Motion

Copyright 2025 Drop Stereo. All songs written, created, performed, recorded by Timothy Anderson.

Verse 1
The shadows drift across the room,
a gentle pulse replaces gloom.
I let the quiet shape the day,
and let the past just float away.

Pre-Chorus
No hurry here, no need to try,
the world moves slowly, and so do I.

Chorus
I breathe in the moment,
letting everything fall through.
The simple things remind me
there’s something I can do.

Verse 2
The strings hum softly underneath,
a river flows where I find peace.
I follow notes that guide me near,
to every place I hold sincere.

Bridge
Each step I take becomes the song,
and in this space, I belong.

Final Chorus
I breathe in the moment,
letting everything fall through.
The simple things remind me
there’s something I can do.
Yes, I breathe in the moment,
and I start anew.

Breathe in the Moment

Copyright 2025 Drop Stereo. All songs written, created, performed, recorded by Timothy Anderson.

Verse 1
The morning slides across the streets,
our laughter moves with steady beats.
No need to chase what’s come or gone,
we find the joy while carrying on.

Pre-Chorus
The rhythm flows beneath our feet,
each heartbeat makes the day complete.

Chorus
Golden days, they shine for us,
nothing else could feel like this.
Hands in motion, hearts aligned,
we’re alive, the moment kind.

Verse 2
The breeze bends soft around our way,
we glide along, no debts to pay.
No shadow holds, no time to bind,
just every turn that we can find.

Bridge
Even when the hours fade,
the warmth we share will not degrade.

Final Chorus
Golden days, they shine for us,
nothing else could feel like this.
Hands in motion, hearts aligned,
we’re alive, the moment kind.
Yeah, golden days, they shine for us.

Golden Days

Born in Arlington Heights, IL. Timothy has been a member of the bands “Mercurial” , "Removing the Reason" and “Azelyn from Brooklyn” growing up in his teens and early 20s. 
Today the project is done entirely by himself. 
Influences are Thrice, Deftones, Glassjaw, Circa Survive, Story of the Year, Finch

United we stand, divided we fall.

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