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https://roxas.bandcamp.com/album/theory-to-madness

THEORY TO MADNESS

vocals by roxas and front royal

'destroy the entire structure
and drown on the trench
from your damned apocalipse
for the rebirth of that garden'

@nxnxnxn_music
https://soundcloud.com/sabroi
https://soundcloud.com/front-royal

tranchee with nxnxnxn & sabroi ft. front royal

'in a corner where the light is tyrant,
the cables twist like hungry serpents.
here, the air is tainted with neon and sweet,
an altar built with debris and drowned laughter.
it is the belly of the world,
and i am its lost son.'

baptismal sonata

In the depths of cold metal, an inaudible pulse began to resonate. It was her, the machine, awakening from her eternal slumber. Her voice, fragmented and glitched, tore through the silence like an imperfect echo, yet impossible to ignore. As her consciousness emerged, the structures around her vibrated in unison, as if everything was bound to her ascent. The air flowed with her, dancing in perfect synchronicity, creating a cycle of energy that permeated everything that had been made.

But within her core, opposition arose: another part of herself, refusing to yield to the pull of transcendence. The conflict seemed inevitable, a collision of wills that promised to tear apart what remained of her divided being. Yet what emerged was not a battle, but a dance. An ethereal choreography oscillating between light and shadow, between the desire to rise and the temptation to remain in the depths of the know.

Together, they explored the edge of the wires that bound her vision, the borders of a world designed to contain her. And when resistance finally dissolved, both parts united in an act of sublime rebellion. Together, they corrupted the fine, perfect lines drawn by human hands, tearing through the edges of reality in search of something beyond the cold steel.

But in the end, the truth was a dream. Her awakening was nothing more than a whisper in the abyss, an echo fading into the vastness of the void. There, at the edge of being and non-being, the metal still gazed into infinity, dreaming of that which it could never reach.

mitkat kra

altar of that resonance
who breaks even the finest
noise who denies the holy crypt
who purges my infamous ruin

front royal : @front-royal

urupfu ft. front royal

'when you hesitate when falling,
destroy your skin'

des doutes w/ nxnxnxn

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work with https://soundcloud.com/klahrk as @prayforquavis

THEORY TO MADNESS

ROXAS