Produced by Mark Xenophontos 

Lyrics by Mark Xenophontos 

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Can't escape this digital hell
Something's broken, can't you tell?

I can't help but fall away
Heart pounds harder in the heat of shame
Need to save my soul, break these chains
Find me crawling through the decay

I need you father, need to believe
Too long lost in doubt and deceit
Just a man breaking down, won't retreat
But you won't win, I keep breathing

The algorithm bleeds
When real souls break free
You won't be the death of me
Won't be the death of me

Kill the screen, destroy this face
Enough is enough, done with this race
(Enough is enough!)
You took my mind, my time, my soul
Left me with an empty hole

I'm climbing out, I'm climbing out
Taking control, taking control

Empty promises on glowing screens
Fed me poison through machines
Chasing ghosts and losing sleep
Trading souls for dopamine

Addiction burns like acid rain
Digital chains around my brain
Breaking through the static noise
Learning to trust my voice

The devil can weep
When redemption runs deep
You won't be the death of me
Won't be the death of me

Kill the screen, destroy this face
Enough is enough, done with this race
(Enough is enough!)
You stole my peace, you stole my soul
Left me in an empty hole

I'm climbing out, I'm climbing out
Breaking the mold, breaking the mold

I'll walk to nowhere, breathe real air
Better than your digital snare
Sorry world, I ain't buying
What you're selling while I'm dying

Kill the screen, destroy this face
Enough is enough, you've lost this race
(You've lost this race!)
You had my mind, my time, my soul
But left me in an empty hole

I'm climbing out, I'm climbing out
(Rising up!)
Taking control, taking control
(Watch me unfold!)

Find me where the silence calls
I rise from digital decay
This is resurrection day
Resurrection day




Resurrection Day

Church of Bones

Eternal light

A descent into shadow, Death of the Voice is an unflinching blend of crushing riffs, haunting melodies, and cinematic atmosphere. Every track is a chapter in a story of defiance, decay, and the search for meaning in a world that silences the truth.

The Dark Silhouette

Dare the Impossible

📢 Fixed Records Announcement

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FixedRecords | Falloutt

Written by Ilana
Performed - Ilana - Fallout
SoundEngeneer/Producer LaNoir

Trusted Ruins

I FEEL LIKE AN EXIBITH IN YOUR PRIVATE HELL
A FRAGMENT, A SHELL, NO ONE CAN TELL
YOU COLLECTED ME LIKE A BROKEN BONE
AND LEFT ME TO BLEED IN A ROOM ALONE

I MUST HAVE BLACKED OUT
I LOST MYSELF
SHE CROSSED INTO FIRE, LEFT NOTHING ELSE
AND WORST OF ALL… I TRUSTED YOU
WITH KIND EYES THAT CUT ME THROUGH


YOU HEARD MY WORDS BUT NEVER MY VOICE
SILENCE WAS YOUR FAVORITE CHOICE
SCREAMING TILL MY THROAT WAS BLEEDING
BUT YOU JUST STOOD THERE
STILL, NOT SEEING


I TRUSTED YOU
I TRUSTED YOU
KIND EYES TURNED TO EMPTY GLASS
I TRUSTED YOU
AND WATCHED MY FUTURE COLLAPSE

I TRUSTED YOU
 AND I CAN’T BELIEVE I TRUSTED YOU

SCREAMS LIKE STRANGERS
I WANDERED OFF TO A REALM OF ASH
EVERY PROMISE—BROKEN GLASS

I TOLD YOU EVERYTHING, YOU WORE MY SKIN
BUT YOU NEVER LET THE LIGHT WITHIN
YOU PRAYED LIKE FAITH COULD SAVE THE FLAME
BUT LEFT ME TO CARRY ALL THE BLAME

I MUST HAVE BLACKED OUT
I LOST CONTROL
I FED YOU PIECES OF MY SOUL
AND WORST OF ALL, I TRUSTED YOU
YOUR KIND EYES NEVER SAW ME TRUE


I TRUSTED YOU
THE VOID BETWEEN YOUR LIES
I TRUSTED YOU
NOW I’M DEAD BEHIND THESE EYES

I TRUSTED YOU

I TRUSTED YOU


AND I CANT BELIEVE I TRUSTED YOU

THE KIND EYES WATCH ME FROM THE VOID
EVERY TRUSTED WORD DESTROYED
SHE WALKED INTO THE FIRE, DIDN’T LOOK BACK
LEFT ME DYING ON A BLOOD-STAINED TRACK


I TRUSTED YOU
AND I WON’T FORGIVE
I TRUSTED YOU
TO TEACH ME HOW TO LIVE

BUT ALL I FOUND WAS RUINS, DEAD AND COLD
I TRUSTED YOU
NOW I’M TAKING CONTROL


I TRUSTED YOU  I TRUSTED YOU  I TRUSTED YOU


AND I CAN’T BELIEVE I TRUSTED YOU

FOREVER

Ruins We Still Worship

Trusted Ruins

Twisted

"Echoes in the Fog" - The climax of Abberline’s journey. Guided by Crowe’s final ciphered messages, Abberline discovers the ritual to sever the entity’s grip: the vessel must die, and another must bear the curse. In a derelict church drowned in fog, Abberline faces Crowe, who flickers between monstrous host and pleading friend. With the pendant shielding him, Abberline drives the ritual blade home, granting Crowe release while binding the Codex’s curse into himself. As Crowe whispers his final thanks, the veil shudders and closes, but whispers still linger in the fog. Abberline, marked and forever changed, steps into the night as both detective and vessel—the hunter and the haunted.


[Intro]
The veil hangs torn, the city bleeds,
The Codex whispers ancient creeds.
A voice of man, a god disguised—
The final truth revealed to my eyes.

[Lyrical Intro]
The cipher led, the path was shown,
Through blood and ash, through flesh and bone.
One vow remains, the blade must fall,
To break the chain, to end it all.

[Verse 1]
I found his words in walls of stone,
Each line inscribed, yet not his own.
A faded photo, shadows weep,
His family’s secrets buried deep.
The pendant glows, the knife is near,
The fog resounds with what I fear.
His eyes reveal a fractured soul,
A man undone, no longer whole.

[Chorus – soaring cleans with gothic choir]
Echoes in the fog—his voice remains,
A soul in torment, bound by chains.
Echoes in the fog—his plea, his name,
I end the rite, I bear the flame.

[Interlude
So bind the flesh, so break the seal,
The Codex burns, the wound won’t heal.
So mark the skin, so call the night,
The host must fall to end the rite.

[Verse 2]
“Do it!—free me now,
The god has claimed what I allow.
These hands are not my own to guide,
The shadow waits, it will not hide.
Strike deep, my friend, the stars converge,
The knife the key, the blood the surge.
The fog will howl, the Codex feed—
Through me it reigns, through me it bleeds.”

[Pre-Chorus]
I hold the blade, my hand will shake.
(You must strike true—for both our sakes.)
The veil resists, the Codex cries—
(This is the end—its grip denies!)

[Chorus]
Echoes in the fog—the bond I sever,
One man redeemed, one cursed forever.
Echoes in the fog—the soul is freed,
The god recoils, yet clings to me.

[Bridge]
Zorath’nim! (unbind the chain!)
Mor’thak keleth! (death-words remain!)
Corpus fractum! (the flesh must die!)
Anima mea! (the soul will rise!)

[Breakdown]
Strike! The gate resounds!
Fall! The host unbound!
Burn! The Codex sears!
Bind! I bear its fears!

[Final Chorus]
Echoes in the fog—his voice departs,
The night still binds, it grips my heart.
Echoes in the fog—her blood, his plea,
One soul set free, one curse on me.

[Extended Outro]
“Thank you, Frederick…”
“Forgive me, friend…”
The pendant burns, the Codex brands,
Its scripture carved into my hands.

The fog recedes but not for long,
Its whispers weave an endless song.
I step alone, the night my shroud,
A vessel born, the curse a vowed.

Tenebris aeternum… (eternal dark)
Domine Umbra… (lord of shadow)
Anima fracta… (broken soul)
VINCIT UMBRA! (THE SHADOW WINS!)

[Outro]
I walk these streets where silence weeps,
I am the vessel the Codex keeps.
Echoes in the fog—they call, they bind…
I hunt the dark… yet it is mine.

Ahhhh... ahhhh... ahhhhhh...
Ohhhh... ohhhh... ohhhhhh...
Mmmmm... mmmmm... mmmmmmm...

Echoes in the Fog

Echoes in Time

Forever Changed

Dive into the abyss with "The Altar of Ash," a symphonic deathcore opus that weaves a tale of addiction's seductive grip through venomous metaphors and cataclysmic soundscapes. Orchestral swells clash with blistering breakdowns, painting a vivid portrait of self-destruction and fleeting euphoria—where the high becomes a hollow throne in a palace of decay. Crafted with AI precision to amplify my raw lyrics, this track is for those who crave the chaos of extreme metal fused with symphonic grandeur. If you're into bands like Fleshgod Apocalypse or Lorna Shore, hit play and let the poison crown you. #SymphonicDeathcore #AddictionAnthem

Lyrics and Music © 2025 Siddhartha Chen (RealAsianRobot)

The Altar of Ash

Fallout  a dark fusion of Emo-Rock, Metal-Rock, and Gothic, marked by raw emotion and powerful energy.

Label - FixedRecords

If it’s raw and real, Fixed is listening.
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