Quarantine Chronicles Vol. 1

Faint - Cover

Nathyn - Self Destructive

Insanity Spiral

desperate

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

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Someday
Somehow
I'm gonna figure it out
But not
Right now
'Cause there's too much goin' on

I'll wake up
And I'll disappear
I've had enough
Of living with these fears

I don't wanna be here

Someday
Somehow
I'll fucking figure it out
Why not
Right now
While my whole life's goin' wrong?

I'll stand up
And I'll walk away
I've given up
With coping through the days

Someday (someday)
Somehow (somehow)
I'm gonna figure it out
But not (but not)
Right now (right now)
'Cause there's too much goin' wrong
Someday (someday)
Somehow (somehow)
I'll fucking figure it out
But why (but why)
Not now (not now)
'Cause I've got shit goin' on
Help me get out of here

I'll wake up
And I'll disappear
I've had enough
Of living with these fears
I'll stand up
And I'll walk away
I've given up
With coping through the days
Help me get out of here

Someday (Somehow)

I'm Broken

🔥 AXAXC – H3LLSPAWN 🔥

H3LLSPAWN is not just an album—
It’s a summoning ritual.
A contrarian anthem for the ones who never belonged.
A war cry for those who’d rather burn than kneel.

From demonic chants and deathcore breakdowns to ethereal melodies and Latin incantations, every track is carved from betrayal, obsession, and the unkillable will to rise.

⚔️ Track Highlights:

- Invocation – A whispered gateway to the abyss.
- HELLSPAWN – The defiant anthem of your monstrous birth.
- Mark Of The Beast – Becoming what you always feared.
- Scorched Earth – Burning every past attachment.
- Crown of Thorns – Embracing pain as power.
- Iron Seraph – Ascending as a divine monster.
- Blackened Veins – Addiction and decay unmasked.
- Sin Eater – Devouring weakness without remorse.
- Deathless – Declaring your unkillable will.
- Unhallowed – Accepting your fate as nothing and everything.
- Daemonium – The Latin-laced incantation to end it all.

🎧 If you feel like you never fit in, if you’d rather set your world on fire than stay silent, this is your soundtrack.

⚔️ Distort. Distrust. Destroy.

💀 For fans of:
#LornaShore #Slipknot #Kreator #SleepToken #Beartooth #SlaughterToPrevail

🔥 Listen now. Leave nothing unburned.

HELLSPAWN

"Idle hands are the devil's workshop."
PARANOID — A Motivational Breakdown of the Human Psyche.
30 Tracks. 1 War. Myself.

This isn’t music for the background.
This is the internal monologue of a man under fire — heartbroken, focused, betrayed, reborn.
It’s discipline in the dark.
It’s rage turned into blueprint.
It’s satire and scripture. Trap and truth. French and fury.

AXAXC presents a tactical, cinematic, unapologetically raw body of work.
An album built for lifters, loners, readers, runners, warriors, and thinkers.
If you’re working in silence… this is the voice inside your head.

“You bleed now. You shine later.”
“You gossip. I win.”
“You broke my heart? Good. I got stronger.”

🔱 ALBUM TIERS:
TRUTH TAPES – Motivational warfare. Cold truth. Focus. Discipline.

EMOTIONAL COLLAPSE – Pain. Betrayal. Disillusionment. Reflection.

SATIRE & REQUIEM – French mockery. Ego death. Dark gospel.

🧠 Key Tracks:
See the Goal (Diamonds In The Rough) – Legacy forged in fire.

Tourner Dans l’Illusion – French trap heartbreak and manipulation.

Top G de Wish – Satirical slander of fake mentors.

Lock In – Ruthless focus, gym anthem for the obsessed.

The One – Betrayal turned principle.

Heel / Arbiter / Show Up – Pain converted to warpath.

This isn’t an album.
This is an awakening.

Welcome to the edge of clarity.
Welcome to PARANOID.

#AXAXC #PARANOID #TruthTapes #GymAnthems #MotivationalAlbum #FrenchTrap #DisciplineOverDesire #LegacyMusic #MentalWarfare #SoundtrackOfPain #FocusBeats #NoExcuses #AXAXCProject #BleedNowShineLater #IdleHands #SpokenWordTrap #AXAXCAlbum #DisciplineOverExcuses #Suno4_5 #LegacyMusic #DiamondsInTheRough #MentalWarfare #BleedNowShineLater #ColdTracks #MotivationTape #LockIn #NoExcusesOnlyExecution

CLICK! (War Remaster)

Goodbye

Lyrics 


Radiator hums in a midnight flat,
cup gone cold and the screen is black.
Four bare walls and a buzzing light,
I count the seconds just to prove I’m alive.


If silence is a snowfall in my chest,
I’ll breathe a path through the drift, step by step.


No where to go, no one to call,
but I won’t let go when the ceilings fall.
I’ll hold this breath till the night lets go—
no where to go, but I still go.


Empty inbox like an empty street,
voices in the hallway never speak.
Small talk ghosts in the grocery line,
I fake a smile just to buy some time.


My name is just a whisper to the room—
I say it back so it won’t be consumed.


No where to go, no one to call,
but I won’t let go when the ceilings fall.
I’ll hold this breath till the night lets go—
no where to go, but I still go.


Count to four, feel your feet, let the air come clean.
Open the door, let the hallway breathe.
If the weight comes back like a winter storm,
take my hand in the dark—we weather it warm.


Hold on! Don’t let go!
Head up! Ride the low!


No where to go, but I won’t fold—
there’s a turn ahead that I can’t see yet.
If there’s a dawn behind this road,
light me a spark—I’ll follow it.


Till morning taps the window frame.

Insanity Spiral

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