Lyrics:

They sold us lies wrapped in ribbons of gold,
Taught us the price of our souls, but never the cost of control.
Pray to gods that they gave us, fear the devils they made,
History’s a coffin; we’re just digging the graves.
Bullets in the skyline, blood in the sand,
Hands behind our backs while they tighten the band.
This isn’t life—it’s survival on lease,
A circus of chaos; they’re the clowns, we’re the feast.


All of it, none of it—truth’s just a mask,
Shattered like glass, buried in the past.
You call it progress, I call it decay,
A blackened sun in the middle of the day.


The air tastes like poison, the ground feels like ash,
We’re burning our future for a handful of cash.
Leaders feast while the workers decay,
They turn our pain into power; we’re the fuel for their play.
They drown us in noise, keep us deaf and blind,
What’s left of free will? Just the scraps they’ll find.
Is it freedom if the cage is gilded in gold?
Is it life if it’s something that they bought and sold?


What is truth but the shadows they cast?
What is love but a weapon that doesn’t last?
They keep us in chains, smiling through the screams,
Sell us nightmares, packaged as dreams.

All of it, none of it—it’s all just a game,
A sick joke they play while we carry the blame.
Call it revolution, but the cycle remains,
Different faces, same chains.

You feel it too, don’t you?
The weight of it all?
Like we’re sinking, clawing, but there’s nothing to hold.
Everything is broken.
And maybe we are too.

(Instrumental)

All Of It None Of It [ by Kenneth Mochizuki ]

Lyrics:

Shattered glass and hollow halls, the echoes fade away
Once a blaze of holy light, now stolen by the sway
A silver tongue in whispered lies, corrupting every creed
Turning truth to bitter dust, sowing doubt like seed

Veiled in purity, the shepherd lost his sight
Led astray by serpent’s smile, forsaking holy light

Satan’s silent masquerade—he taught the church to kneel
Worshipping the shadowed throne, forgetting what was real
Now they bow before the god of this world alone
Blinded hearts, unchained and cold—will you stand on your own?

Candles gutter in the dark, hymns drowned in vicious roar
Grace exchanged for poison breath, now faith is nothing more
Temptation’s fire burns the soul, a beauty cloaked in lies
Trading heaven’s open gate for demon’s glamorized

Priests fall silent, voices hushed, their vision veiled in night
They’ve traded sacred certainty for shadows out of sight

Satan’s silent masquerade—he taught the church to kneel
Worshipping the shadowed throne, forgetting what was real
Now they bow before the god of this world alone
Blinded hearts, unchained and cold—will you stand on your own?

At this crossroads of the heart, will you choose the guiding light?
Rise from ashes of deceit, reject the twisted night
Stand with Christ, the living Word—refuse the fallen crown
Or fall into the velvet trap that drags the faithful down

Satan’s silent masquerade—he taught the church to kneel
Worshipping the shadowed throne, forgetting what was real
Now they bow before the god of this world alone
Blinded hearts, unchained and cold—will you stand on your own?

Hear the trumpet’s clarion call—will you rise or will you fall?
Will you follow Christ, or worship the god of this world?


The Great Disguise [ by Kenneth Mochizuki ]

Lyrics:

Through storm and silence, I once fell,
A shadowed soul in self-made hell.
But then a whisper pierced the night—
A voice of love, a flood of light.

My chains broke free at mercy’s sound,
And every wound began to close.
Now where despair once claimed its throne,
The risen Christ has made His home.

No more the hollow, no more the fear—
My Savior’s presence draws me near.

Oh, the joy within my soul
When Christ is my all!
The light that drives the darkness back,
The strength when I fall.
From shattered stone to living flame,
He wrote my final call—
There’s nothing left I need to find
When Christ is my all.

The empty grave, the veil torn wide—
No force of death can now divide.
His Spirit lives, His promise holds,
A Shepherd leading through the cold.

No silence now, just sacred song,
Where once I cried, I now belong.
A heart rebuilt in holy fire,
A soul restored from funeral pyre.

His breath in me, my every breath—
Alive beyond the reach of death.

Oh, the joy within my soul
When Christ is my all!
The light that drives the darkness back,
The strength when I fall.
From shattered stone to living flame,
He wrote my final call—
There’s nothing left I need to find
When Christ is my all.

(Guitar soars, rhythm lifts, background choir enters softly)
No throne on earth, no crown of man
Could ever hold what His hand spans.
My portion, prize, and everything—
I stand redeemed beneath my King!

Oh, the joy within my soul
When Christ is my all!
No grave, no night, no shame remains—
My victory calls.
I rise with Him, the battle done,
My name engraved and called—
Forever full, forever free,
For Christ is my all.


When Christ is My All [ by Kenneth Mochizuki ]

lyrics:

I sleep beneath a sky of ash,
No stars, no moon, just fading flash.
The night devours what light remains,
And every breath just feeds the flames.

No angels walk these shattered halls,
No voice responds when sorrow calls.
The cross is cracked, the altar cold—
And I am young, but feel so old.

Oh God, where have You gone?
Have You turned Your face away this long?
My soul is raw, my faith is torn—
A hollow cry from flesh forlorn.
This is the lament of the soul,
Buried deep in death’s control.
If You still reign, then why this void?
Why is Your name what pain avoids?

I drank from cups of poisoned grace,
And wore a mask to hide my face.
But even lies can’t warm the grave,
When hope’s too weak to try and save.

I begged for fire, I begged for rain—
But only silence ever came.
And now I walk where demons dwell,
A temple burned, a shattered shell.

Oh God, where have You gone?
Have You turned Your face away this long?
My soul is raw, my faith is torn—
A hollow cry from flesh forlorn.
This is the lament of the soul,
Buried deep in death’s control.
I reach, I scream, but You don’t speak—
Or have You left the lost and weak?

(Distorted guitar swells, heartbeat thumps slowing)
The stained glass dreams are cracked and black,
No sacred oil to bring me back.
A serpent sings where choirs fell—
And in my chest, a silent bell.

Oh God, if You still reign,
Then speak into this cursed pain.
Don’t let this be my final breath—
A soul that fades alone in death.
This is the lament of the soul,
Wandering voids beyond control.
If You still hear, then make me whole…
Or bury me beneath the toll.


Shattered Skies [ by Kenneth Mochizuki ]

Lyrics:

You don’t want to be told you’re wrong.
You hate when someone tells you truth.
You say it’s judgment—
But deep down, you know it’s proof.

You say, “Let me live my life.”
But what you call life is leading to death.
You plug your ears,
But that still small voice is chasing your breath.

Why do you hate correction?
Why do you love the dark?
You call it “freedom,”
But it's tearing you apart.
You reject the hand that tries to save,
You dig your pride into your grave.
Where are you going, friend?
You’re heading to the end.

You mock the Bible,
But it reads you like a mirror.
You laugh at preachers,
But their warnings couldn’t be clearer.

You want applause, not truth.
Comfort, not the cross.
But everything you gain in sin—
You’ll count as loss.

Why do you hate correction?
Why do you fight the light?
You shut the door on wisdom,
Then cry alone at night.
God is calling—you still have breath.
But you’re walking fast toward death.
You think you're strong—but pride will fall.
And no one stops the final call.

You love the lie because it’s smooth.
You hate the truth because it moves.
It breaks your pride and calls you out—
But it’s the only way out.

Why do you hate correction?
Do you even know?
The road you’re on is burning—
And you’re moving slow…
To judgment.
To sorrow.
To shame.
To hell.
Unless you turn—
And choose what’s real.


Why Do You Hate Correction ?

Lyrics:

You say you're free — but you're chained by pride
You're bowing low, with your hands untied
You mock the truth, embrace the lie
But deep down, you know you’ll die

Look in the mirror — you're not the king
You're just a slave who fears the sting
Of light, of truth, of holy fire
But darkness feeds your false desire

You feel that weight? That’s not regret
That’s judgment knocking — closer yet
Obey the flame — or wear the curse
You know the truth. It only gets worse

Obedient and blessed — you rise through pain
Refined by fire, remade again
Disobedient and cursed — you rot, you fall
Every lie you serve builds your wall

Don’t pretend you haven’t heard
The voice inside — the living Word

I’ve seen the strong collapse and weep
Crying out from pits too deep
They laughed at God, now dig their grave
They chose the chains they wouldn't break

You want the crown? Then take the cross
It costs your pride — but saves what’s lost
Obedience cuts, but it revives
While sin gives sugar, then takes lives

This isn’t myth — it’s war inside
You feel the flames, you try to hide
You know what’s right — you’ve seen the signs
Yet still you chase the end of time

Obedient and blessed — it hurts, it heals
It breaks you down so truth reveals
Disobedient and cursed — your name will fade
You kissed the knife — now feel the blade

No more silence. No more games.
This song is calling out your name

This is it — your line is drawn
Truth or torment — dusk or dawn
Bow or bleed — no middle way
The time is now — obey or stray

Obedient and blessed — you’re forged, you’re free
You’ll stand while hell falls to its knees
Disobedient and cursed — you end in flame
You chose the dark — now wear its name


Silent Servant / Cursed Soul [ by Kenneth Mochizuki ]

Lyrics:

I came in quiet—eyes wide, heart steel,
Learned fast the world don’t care how you feel.
Raised by shadows, I walked alone,
Built my soul from blood and bone.

No soft hands, no lullabies,
Just cold looks and harder skies.
If love was there, it never stayed—
So I carved my name in the scars I made.

I was born to break—but not to fall,
Stood through fire when they prayed I'd crawl.
Every bruise, a piece of code,
Rewired pain into control.
Let the silence talk, let the liars run—
I don’t need light. I became the sun.

I buried trust beneath the frost,
Counted gains by counting loss.
I don’t chase, I don’t beg,
I walk alone and walk ahead.

They fed me lies, I swallowed truth,
Turned their pity into proof.
Stone for a heart, fire for a mind,
You can't kill what’s left behind.

I was born to break—but never bend,
Built a throne where most would end.
Every crack became design,
Every setback, part of the spine.
I wear my wounds like tailored suits—
Made of war, I don’t need roots.

No more tears—I traded them for steel,
No more hope—I deal in real.
They left me for dead, now hear my breath—
Walking proof there's life past death.

I was born to break—but broke the mold,
A ghost that learned to grip and hold.
I lost it all, I walked through hell—
And came back cold, and twice as well.
So let the world forget my name—
The storm remembers why it came.


Forged from Broken [ by Kenneth Mochizuki ]

You never asked to be here, did you?

Naked and screaming in fluorescent hell,
Cradled in warmth that never felt well.
Smiles were masks, soft hands went cold,
Love was a story I was never told.

Left to rot. Left to ache. Born to break...

Eyes stared through me, never at me,
Words like knives, cut me flatly.
Fed on guilt and wired to obey
I died a little every day.

I was born to break, not to be,
A shadow crawling endlessly.
You think there's light? It's just a trick
Hope is a knife with a polished slick.
I screamed my name—no one replied,
I lived like a ghost, and then I died.

Tried to love, but my hands were cracked,
Everyone leaves, that's just a fact.
I begged the mirror for a soul,
But only saw a black hole.

Touch me and see: I'm just cold machinery.

I stitched myself with broken thread,
Built a throne inside my head.
And in the silence, I became
The echo of a forgotten name.

I was born to break, not to bend,
Lived in the silence no one defends.
Pain was home, I wore its crown,
While the world just watched me drown.
My blood was ink, my skin—mistake,
My birth, a glitch they couldn’t fake.

You want the truth?
There's nothing here.
No light. No reason. No God to hear.
Only me and this endless void,
This puppet soul the world destroyed.

I was born to break, not to bloom,
Buried alive in a borrowed tomb.
No one saw the fire die
They just lit their smokes and passed me by.
If I vanish, let it be said:
He walked the earth already dead.

They Forgot Who I Was... [ by Kenneth Mochizuki ]

If you could see the truth… would you dare to face it?

You sit there silent, head in your hands
No direction, no sign, no plan
Spinning on this rock, no control, no say
Born just to break, waste away

You want answers, you scream at the sky
But the silence cuts deep — no reply
Echoes in the void feed your doubt
What’s it for? What’s this all about?

What’s the point? Can you tell me now?
Who’s the king? Where’s the crown?
Why the pain? Why the fight?
What’s the meaning of this life?

What’s the life? What’s the life?

You’re drowning in questions, lost in your head
Searching for truth, but fear grows instead
Are we just dust — a flicker, a spark?
Or is there more beyond the dark?

Hey you — yeah, I’m talking to you
What if a purpose is burning right through?
A thread in the chaos, pulling you tight
A fire in shadows — a blinding light

More than dust! More than pain!
More than shadows! Break the chain!

What’s the point? Can you tell me now?
Who’s the king? Where’s the crown?
Why the pain? Why the fight?
What’s the meaning of this life?

What’s the meaning of this life!

Open your eyes… you were made for the light.


Pointless // Purpose ? [ by Kenneth Mochizuki ]

Lyrics:

How long will you hide behind the hurt?
How long will you walk chained to the pain that’s breaking you?
How long will you bleed before you lift your eyes...
and see...
it was never for nothing?

You fight like hell, but the chains stay tight.
Drag your soul through another black night.
You give it all, but the void takes more.
You’re breaking down — can’t find the door.

But that cross wasn’t carved for a pretty lie —
It was carved in flesh so you could survive.
Your struggle’s the forge, your scars are the proof.
Every drop of your blood — God’s building His truth.

DOES IT EVEN MATTER?! — when you fall, when you burn?!
EVERY BATTLE YOU FIGHT — IS A LESSON YOU LEARN!
Heaven’s watching, counting, writing it down —
YOUR STRUGGLE AIN’T WASTED — IT’S EARNING YOUR CROWN!
DOES IT EVEN MATTER?! — HELL YEAH IT DOES!
YOUR PAIN IS REDEEMED BY MERCY AND BLOOD!

You stare at the storm but it won’t back down.
You’re choking on dirt, but you won’t hit the ground.
Every hit you take, every night you cry —
He’s turning your ashes to fire that won’t die.

You were made for this fight, forged in His name.
The Lion’s beside you — set hell to flame!
Your wounds are your weapons, your tears are your roar.
You’re not just surviving — YOU’RE BUILT FOR WAR!

DOES IT EVEN MATTER?! — when you fall, when you burn?!
EVERY BATTLE YOU FIGHT — IS A LESSON YOU LEARN!
Heaven’s watching, counting, writing it down —
YOUR STRUGGLE AIN’T WASTED — IT’S EARNING YOUR CROWN!
DOES IT EVEN MATTER?! — HELL YEAH IT DOES!
YOUR PAIN IS REDEEMED BY MERCY AND BLOOD!

You’re not broken —
You’re chosen.
Your fight’s not empty —
It’s holy.

Does it matter?
DOES IT MATTER?!
IT. MATTERS. TO. GOD.

DOES IT EVEN MATTER?! — when you fall, when you burn?!
EVERY BATTLE YOU FIGHT — IS A LESSON YOU LEARN!
YOUR WAR IS A TEST, YOUR PAIN IS A SONG.
YOUR STRUGGLE IS WRITTEN WHERE SAINTS BELONG!
DOES IT EVEN MATTER?! — HELL YEAH IT DOES!
YOUR PAIN IS REDEEMED BY MERCY AND BLOOD!

So next time you bleed… next time you cry…
Remember who bled… to tell you why.

MERCY & BLOOD REIGN [ by Kenneth Mochizuki ]

Lyrics:

Once upon a time
The whole universe was still there
And I knew that balance
Was one of its greatest treasures

And when my kin were born
Their passion ignited a flame in my heart
To understand everything
To protect everything

And yet...
Even in a vast world
They have too much power!
And I had to intervene
They began to forget about us

And now that this whole universe is gone
And my kin is gone
The flame of passion has been extinguished in my heart
I feel nothing but apathy

But something has awakened
My ancient spirit
And I can feel again
And I have power again

I am the Architect
I am the Timekeeper
I am the Creator
I am the Destroyer

Cosmic Temperance [ by Kenneth Mochizuki ]

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