Name: Death To Everyone (Unplugged) by Jeremy Michael
Duration: 3 min 10 s
Description: Unplugged

Song about surviving my aneurysm and the ones who kept me alive.

Keeping Me

⚝ lyrics:

just feed me to the beast
just don't you let her off her leash

just feed me to the beast
but don't you take her off her leash x2

just leave me to die
there's nowhere to hide
from the beast that's inside
it's in you and i
i've watched the darkness cover your eyes
i've seen the dark thoughts cross through your mind

she said i'm falling apart
with these thoughts in my head
i should have known from the start
how all this would've ended

just feed me to the beast
but don't you take her off her leash

im stuck in the haze in your goodbyes
counting the cracks of my own mind
looking for peace that i'll never find
i'm crying out but the echo dies
got me trapped in this void
i think im paralyzed -
from these thoughts in my head
i should've known from the start
how all this would've end

she said i'm falling apart
with these thoughts in my head
I should have known from the start
how all this would've ended

just feed me to the beast
but don't you take her off her leash



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LEASH

PRESAVE HERE:
https://share.amuse.io/track/godsent-void

void

Lyrics:
I'm not the one you'd like to find when you take a look inside
You been afraid of what its like; Become the one that you've despised
Buried alive, dug your own grave, sacrificed; Dying in vein
The divine sorrow and shame left a trail of destruction and pain

i took a trip down by the tomb
old man pearson payed me a visit 'round noon
he rose out the grave and we had a few brews
told me who I could save and who I could shoot
said that he couldn't stay, I've gots a mission to do
and when I gets it done we're moving onto phase 2
grew close to the old man, though I know that he's dead
and long before I knew it, Pearson became my friend to the end

vile visionary
I talk to the dead
vile visionary
it's not all in your head
x2

your body will be forgotten in the pits with the maggots; rotting
you're alive and growing nauseous
say your prayers, cause God is watching

i see trouble coming over the hill
i sense that they may be coming to kill
cryptid chaos coming closer
wicked pagan seance composer
 
-
 
Vilephile is a concept-driven metal band rooted in horror, mythology, and the grotesque decay of the American Midwest. Emerging from the haunted remnants of an 18th-century hog farm in rural Illinois, the band constructs a dark universe of sound and story. Each member is a cryptid entity—once part of the land or its history, now resurrected into flesh through the twisted magic of a farm witch named Vile Lynn. Musically, Vilephile merges the downtuned weight of Black Sabbath with the chaos and aggression of Slipknot, the theatrical violence of GWAR, and the industrial pulse of Rob Zombie. Drawing influence from bands like System of a Down, Megadeth, Hatebreed, Pantera, I Set My Friends On Fire, The Bunny The Bear, Mudvayne, Mushroomhead, Alice in Chains, Modest Mouse, My Chemical Romance and even Insane Clown Posse, the band weaves together metalcore riffs, groove metal rhythms, and eerie synth-driven textures to create something both heavy and hallucinatory. Stevie Vile’s vocal performance is a brutal blend of deep, gravel-coated growls and shrieking, high-intensity screams along with twangy southern style of singing similar to Primus. His lows carry the weight and grit found in early Megadeth and Rob Zombie, delivering a raw, almost feral tone that feels carved from rust and bone. In stark contrast, his high-pitched screams slice through the mix with the unrelenting intensity of Nirvana, Knocked Loose, Flagman, The Chariot and the trap-metal artist Bruxism, adding a layer of panic and volatility. The result is a voice that feels both grounded in tradition and violently unhinged—an essential force behind Vilephile’s chaotic, horror-laced sound.

Old Man Pearson

Five Minutes of Fire

My Curse

Carapace [HQ] - Rhythm In Static

Carapax / карапакси / карапаксы / карапакстар / Caparazón / karapaks / karapaksas / درع / vỏ cứng / 外骨格 / 갑각 / Carapacho / カラパス / Карапакс

Music & artwork - Mitch Duffy

Carapace

“nothingchanges” is a raw, emotionally charged dive into the heart of modern emo/nugaze, gritty guitars, haunting vocals, and lyrics that confront the numb cycle of routine and regret. Perfect for fans of emotionally resonant, nostalgia-laced rock that cuts deep and lingers. It’s the soundtrack for anyone stuck in the spiral, looking for release.

nothingchanges

No Salvation No End is a relentless descent into despair, forged in the fires of betrayal, loss, and emotional ruin. With crushing riffs and tortured screams, the song captures the feeling of being trapped in a personal hell — clawing for redemption that never comes. Each verse burns with frustration and hopelessness, building toward an eruption of raw, untamed fury. The chorus echoes like a cry into the void, a brutal reminder that not every soul gets saved, and not every story finds peace.

It’s not just a song — it’s a reckoning. A final scream in the dark from someone who’s lost everything… and has nothing left to fear.

No salvation no end

YOW

Wake up, same shit
New bruise on my brain
Clocks ticking loud, like a war plane
Eyes red, souls black, no disguise
Life's on loop like a fucking lie
Snap when they talk, I don't need advice
You can't fix shit when you're dead inside

I don't feel shit, Just smoke in my skull
Talk real loud, But it's empty as hell
Numb to the noise, Numb to the blood
High enough not to give a fuck
So please don't hate on me
Hate on me

Smoke in my chest like a funeral pyre
Heart beat slow, but my head's on fire
Lookin in the mirror like "Who the fuck's that?"
Smile so fake, it's a panic attack
Talkin to myself like I'm all I got
Mind full of hell that I never forgot
Every day's war in a quite disguise
I don't play dead, I just cut all ties

I don't feel shit, Just smoke in my skull
Talk real loud, But it's empty as hell
Numb to the noise, Numb to the blood
High enough not to give a fuck
So please don't HATE ON ME

I can't take this
Everyday I wake in a cage, I built
Lies in my head like a fucking drill

I don't feel shit, Just smoke in my skull
Talk real loud, But it's empty as hell
Numb to the noise, Numb to the blood
High enough not to give a fuck
So please don't hate on me
I can't take this
Everyday I wake in a cage, I built
Lies in my head like a fucking drill

numb

Death To Everyone (Unplugged)

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Death To Everyone (Unplugged)

Jeremy Michael

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