Let's make bashing nazi's normal again. F those guys.

[Verse 1]
I’m not your puppet, not your whore
I’ve seen the truth behind your doors
The wolves wear robes, the leeches grin
But I’m the fist that caves it in
You shake your hands with human trash
While begging peace with a blade in your stash
But I’m done talking, done being still
You want war? I’ve got the will

[Verse 2]
I’ve walked through hell, I’ve breathed the stench
Of kids you sold to pad your rent
Your hands are clean, but your soul’s soaked red
I’m the nightmare pounding in your head
Like the Bear Jew, bat in hand
Cracking Nazi skulls like it’s god’s own plan
No trial, no peace, no fuckin' retreat
Just justice swinging where the cowards meet

[Pre-Chorus]
You silenced truth, you fucked the weak
But I won’t stop until you scream

[Chorus]
I’ll break your jaw with the weight of the truth
Stomp your chest 'til you puke out your roots
Cave in your skull just to feel it snap
Spit in your eyes while you choke on the past
Make Nazi hunting normal again
Steel-toed boots to your fascist grin
No safe space for the flags you fly
I’ll beat you down ‘til the hate in you dies

[Breakdown]
Rip your face from your disguise
Let the world see the filth inside
You think you're God? You're just a disease
And I'm the plague that makes you bleed
No forgiveness, no parole
We drag your lies out by the soul
Your time is done, the reckoning’s near
We’re not afraid, we're fucking here

Crack your spine, stomp your name
I bring the pain and I don’t play games
You had your throne, you ruled with fear
But I'm the motherfucker you should've feared

[Chorus]
I’ll break your jaw with the weight of the truth
Stomp your chest 'til you puke out your roots
Cave in your skull just to feel it snap
Spit in your eyes while you choke on the past
Make Nazi hunting normal again
Steel-toed boots to your fascist grin
No safe space for the flags you fly
I’ll beat you down ‘til the hate in you dies

[Outro]
I'm not here to talk
I'm here to fucking end
Burn your name
Then piss on what you pretend

No Peace for the Wicked

[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

Artist: Entity
Composers: Entity, Christopher Joel Martin
Lyricist: Christopher Joel Martin

This is not a song. It's a breakdown. Enjoy the sound of decay.
Thank you for listening.

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I'm so depressed today
I don't know what to say
In this song
It's not like I can say
"Hey voices, go away"

Because they won't fucking listen

They won't fucking listen
They won't fucking listen
They won't
No, they won't
They won't fucking listen
Because they don't care

I'm so fucking depressed
So now I think it's best
To give up

I give up on giving a fuck

So I don't give a fuck
No, I don't give a fuck
I don't
No, I don't
Oh, I don't give a fuck
Because I give up

I'm so depressed (Today!)
I don't know what to say (In this song!)
It's not like I can say, "Hey voices, (Go away!)"
Because they won't fucking listen
I'm so fucking (Depressed!), that's why I think it's best
To give up

Now I don't give a fuck (They won't fucking listen)
Yeah, I don't give a fuck (They won't fucking listen)
I don't, no, I don't (They won't, no, they won't)
They won't
They won't fucking listen, and I don't give a fuck

Note to Self (They Won't Listen)

Ashes in the Static

tell me i meant something

From the Beginning is a raw, aggressive death-metalcore album about pain, betrayal, and collapse. Ten tracks. All fury. No forgiveness.

Needle in the Mirror

Chama que não se apaga

reborn

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.

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Released via Phantomline Records — © 2025 Phantomline Records

Anchorpulse

AxAxC returns after a month-long hiatus, damaged, scarred, savage, and stronger than ever.
Never Fold is a distorted mirror of our generation’s struggle, from cult trauma to city nights, from drill satire to heartfelt love ballads.

This is the comeback.
This is AxAxC. 
Distort. Distrust. Destroy.

Featured Highlights:

- Never Fold – A brutal testimony of survival beyond cult control.
- Pray For Me – A confession, a prayer, a promise.
- Chemtrail Contrail – Savage drill satire, surreal but sharp.
- Bullshit – Chaotic, offensive, funny, and deadly accurate.
- Don’t You Know (By Hell Teaser) – A sultry ballad of love, stripped raw.
- Freaktopia, Where The Angels Hide – Mockery of a broken generation’s freakshow.
- Nine Nine – Cold UK drill anthem, 99 problems but weakness ain’t one.
- Money – Reggae-drill sermon on survival, responsibility, and truth.
- ur burial – Straight disses, no mercy.
- Chemtrail Contrail (Part 2) – Double down on chaos.
- Never Fold (P2) – The final defiance.

Stream it. Comment your hardest bar. Share it with your crew.
If you feel broken, betrayed, or silenced, this album is for you.

AXAXC is back.
#AXAXC #NeverFold #Drill #Metal #Deathcore #Alternative #NewMusic

Justice For Me

A Wonderful Life

A Reqiuem for Tomorrow

Hi there!

I make music sometimes. I'm in a creative rut right now so there won't be any music for a very long time, but I'm looking forward to change that.

That message was 7 years ago... I haven't touched music in 7 years, brother... but now, I have two albums on Spotify, a Trilogy demo, and a third and final album in the works. It's crazy when creativity hits you. 

I love making music, and I'm only here for the music aspect. If I somehow get famous out of it, that would be cool; if not, I'm okay with it.

I don't need your ridiculous marketing stuff. I'm good, really.

Ouroboros Choir

ENVITICUS

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