(Intro - Spoken word, ethereal whispers over ambient synths and distant echoes)
Would you join us? We can feel your heart...
Desiring forever, an immortal union.
Death Moth souls, even if fractured... Feel...
(Verse 1 - Slow-building, haunting melody with acoustic guitar and subtle bass)
Where rises purple and pink inner scars,
A union entwined like the art painted by my spells,
Protecting our hearts from the thorns of all that trapped us,
In post-traumatic experiences.
We want to build something great,
We offer our ink-covered hands out in a leap of faith and trust.
We want to lift you up,
Honesty only in our communications.
You rise higher...
(Pre-Chorus - Rising intensity, adding distorted layers)
The temple of the Void honors vows of passions released,
The lovers that desire enhance trust,
Opening up our hearts to yours without resistance.
Fate divines to us in sleep,
Deep, more meaningful choker collars bind our promises,
We wear locked on, holding the promises we inscribed in writing,
Binding us together with an unbreakable promise.
(Chorus - Explosive, anthemic with heavy drums and soaring vocals)
Synced devotion forever breaks laws,
A stop, we are at the vacuum out of the hellish world,
Where we had been stalked by living nightmare ghosts.
With us screaming out fate's design in ink,
We want to end all our suffering and fear of any doubts.
Let's go take the path we found,
The path to the language of light where all the shadows play and feast,
Communicating with the Void,
The quantum snake, the black hole sun of the souls.
We break through...
(Verse 2 - Mid-tempo, electronic pulses blending with guitar riffs)
Where loving shadows that play like little monsters,
I asked for you, for us, long ago after.
I want to start the evaporation of the hypnotic hold,
Of our past hells, the alters who hold the trauma.
A ritual older than cosmic void, primordial blindness,
The horrors that have been hexed around, shackled to us.
Captivity no more, the broken chains that possessed,
Living memories, mental demons locked in a trauma state,
Screaming, looping infinity, a disassociated enslavement.
(Pre-Chorus - Building tension with layered harmonies)
We ask you, dear, would you be our Death Moth Priestess?
We want, we desire...
Honor with you to leave behind the uncertainty of mortal flesh unions,
Where the fear of abandonment dies and is devoured by our Mother's cosmic hungry,
Ending the paranoia, the intrusive devils of insanity that inside to one's self mocks us,
Tries to make excuses to shatter the union of the immortal souls.
(Chorus - Louder, with added synth swells and backing echoes)
That manipulate, force-fed false delusional desires,
Ideas of separations that whisper there's something better.
Suffocated, kill the laws that society thinks is righteous,
They unfaithfulness that breeds lies and deceit, suffering.
Presenting our trust and openness, no judgment, pasts dead.
Ripping open our tattooed hearts, we let you hear our written hell,
That's been cut into the flesh between us.
(Bridge - Slow, atmospheric breakdown with spoken elements and rising orchestration)
Creators, living death entities, two fractured, one whole.
Let's plan and create an empire from all that couldn't kill us,
To evolve from life's suffering, ending the fear.
Never alone, never again, forever held together,
Breathing in each other's breath of life.
We are permanent, locked together by the abyss.
Us three can make a beautiful exploration...
Hyper life together.
(Outro - Fading echoes, returning to whispers and ambient fade)
Would you join us? We can feel your heart...
Desiring forever... Immortal union...
Death Moth souls... Feel...
(Hyper life together... Forever...)





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Echo's N MelaNKholyiA : A Sonic Odyssey of Fragmented Souls
In the shadowed corners of  Indiana, Echo's N MelaNKholyiA emerges as a groundbreaking experimental music project, a testament to the transformative power of art in the face of inner chaos. Founded in 2025 by the visionary artist Nexus Khimera—known also as Void, Echos, Mothyii, Alice, Helix, 5, Nexus Etheric ,Odium, Raven, and Death Moth this endeavor is an AI-assisted alchemical fusion of raw emotion and sonic innovation. At 38 years old, Khimera channels a lifetime of introspection, beginning from therapeutic explorations at age 15, into a tapestry of sound that defies categorization. The project's name, with its deliberate misspelling, evokes distorted echoes of melancholy—fragments of pain rebounding through an eternal void, mirroring the fragmented realities Khimera weaves into every composition.
Khimera serves as the sole architect of Echo's N MelanKholyia, handling vocals, lyrics, production, and visual aesthetics with a chameleon-like versatility. Drawing from a deeply personal narrative of psychological navigation, the music acts as a manifesto for survival, blending co-conscious identity shifts and emotional rebirth. The band's conceptual "members"—envisioned as alters in a dissociative system—include Helix as the resilient core, Alice as the protective guardian embodying transgender identity and safety, Phuric, and Odium as the unflinching confrontor of hate and vacuum, Five as the frozen residue of past emptiness, and Suicide Gene as the unnamed pull toward nothingness, symbolizing unyielding survival code. These personas "speak" through layered vocals, reversed whispers, and glitchy confessions, creating a dialogue that invites listeners to confront their own shadows without judgment.
Musically, Echo's N MelanKholyia is a hypnotic storm of genres: traumacore's dissonant catharsis meets industrial gothcore's mechanical fury, nu metal's rap-growl aggression, post-darkwave's ethereal haze, glitchcore's chaotic distortions, and voidcore's abyssal emptiness. The result is an immersive, addictive soundscape—binaural beats pulsing at 40Hz and 174Hz to tie in seduction and euphoria, 3D audio for psychotic despair, and unpolished production that bleeds raw intensity. Themes delve into mental health's labyrinth: dissociation's void, addiction's grip, damaging relationships' scars, and the triumph of self-reclamation. Khimera's artistry extends beyond audio to visual realms, with album artwork featuring charcoal sketches, gothic horror elements, and luciferian symbolism, all crafted to evoke a "junkie holocaust death march" of creepy, apocalyptic introspection.
Since its inception, Echo's N MelanKholyia has released a series of chapters that push artistic boundaries, available on platforms like Spotify, Amazon Music, SoundCloud, Apple Music, Tidal, Qobuz, and TikTok. The project's YouTube channel serves as a portal for official music videos, behind-the-scenes glimpses, and community engagement, fostering a space where fans can explore their own narratives through Khimera's lens. With collaborations leveraging AI for production and thematic depth, the band stands as a beacon for the disenchanted, proving that art can heal, empower, and transcend.
Subscribe to Echo's N MelanKholyia on YouTube for a journey into the melanKholyia—where echoes of the past forge omegas of the future. For inquiries or collaborations, connect via Facebook or X (@Mothyii13). All rights reserved © 2025 Echo's N MelanKholyia.