Contraband (feat. Courtney LaPlante)

💿 AXAXC – Grateful

DISTORT. DISTRUST. DESTROY.

This album is warfare. A cinematic deathcore/nu-metal epic that rips from raw confession to cyberpunk prophecy, built on sludge-heavy chugs, melodic chaos, and truths you weren’t supposed to hear.

From the unflinching defiance of “Praise” and “MaZe”, through the cheeky venom of “Beloved Beast”, the core of this extended play burns brightest in the Losing Trilogy — Losing My Soul, Losing My Home, Losing My Code — a three-act battle for self, sanctuary, and identity in a world built to break you.

It doesn’t end there. “Mirror” and “The Mirror Lies” twist the blade deeper, while Requiem Aeternal editions reforge the heaviest moments into even darker shapes. It all collapses into the final transmission — “Wake Up, Neo.”. 

This your last chance to see the system for what it is. Wake Up. You have No Excuses.

This album is for the ones who’ve been misunderstood, marginalised, and underestimated.
It’s for the people who rage in private, who keep fighting even when no one’s watching.
If you’ve ever felt like the walls were closing in, this is your Album.

For fans of: #SleepToken, #BringMeTheHorizon, #LornaShore, #LinkinPark, #SlaughterToPrevail, #Architects.

Tracklist:

- Praise
- MaZe
- Tongues of Sin (Remastered)
- Beloved Beast
- Losing My Soul
- Losing My Home
- Losing My Code
- Mirror
- The Mirror Lies
- MaZe [Requiem Aeternal]
- Nail in the Coffin (Remastered x3)
- Losing My Soul [Requiem Aeternal]
- Losing My Home [Requiem Aeternal]
- Beloved Beast [Requiem Aeternal]
- Wake Up, Neo.

#Deathcore #NuMetal #Metalcore #AXAXC #LosingMySoul #CyberpunkMetal #Sludgecore #PostRockMetal #RequiemAeternal #HeavyMusic #Screamo #GothicMetal #IndustrialMetal #CinematicMetal #MetalBand #MetalVocals #AXAXCFamily

Losing My Soul

Losing My Home[Requiem Aeternal]

The Cursed Portrait Brooch
PAGES IN CLOUDS 2025

The cursed… portrait brooch…
She comes out…
And takes… your soul…
From the painted… portrait…
She comes…
To take… your soul…

Her eyes… follow…
Through the candle’s flicker…
The cracks… in the paint…
Begin to widen… quicker…
Hmm… ohhh…
Your shadow is gone…
And the night… takes its place…


The frame… starts to breathe…
The walls… begin to bend…
The air… turns to ice…
This is… your end…

Her claws scrape the light from your eyes!

Dragged into her painted lies!
Her mouth is a coffin—
Her hands are the grave!
You’ll beg for the dawn—
But none will be brave!

The portrait moves…
And the eyes consume!
She takes your soul…
To her eternal tomb!
CURSED! 

You’re trapped in her frame!

CURSED! 
You will not remain!
She comes… to take… your soul…

The cursed… portrait brooch…
She comes…
To take… your soul…
PB2025


Identity

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