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🏚️ Track 4 – "Sanctuary" 🔒

Dive into the haunting depths of the mind with this powerful chapter of Echoes of a Broken Mind. "Sanctuary" twists and turns through chaos, fear, and the labyrinth of despair. Crushing riffs 🎸, chilling vocals 🗣️, and atmospheric undertones 🌫️ pull the listener into a false refuge, one that soon becomes a prison. There's no escape.... or is there?

Sanctuary (Oblivion Descent)

Bound by Love

🧩 Track 1 – "Fractured Reality" 🌀

Lost in the void between dreams and reality, this opening track of Echoes of a Broken Mind drags you into a chaotic descent. Twisting riffs 🎸, furious drums 🥁, and crushing intensity ⚡ pull you into a world where nothing is certain. Are you real? Am I? The question lingers as echoes grow louder… Will you escape, or will the darkness consume you? 🔥👁️

Fractured Reality (Oblivion Descent)

🖤 Track 2 – "Fading Sanity" 🕳️

A relentless descent into madness, this intense chapter of Echoes of a Broken Mind captures the struggle of losing touch with reality. Crushing riffs 🎸, eerie melodies 🌫️, and raw, desperate lyrics 🗣️ pull you into a world where every reflection is a lie, and every thought is a trap. Are you real? Is anything? The void is calling… Will you resist, or let it take you? ⚫🔥

Fading Sanity (Oblivion Descent)

German rock, aggressive guitars, dual rap-rock vocals, militant drums

Statisches Rauschen

Inspired by "Fallen and Divine - When Worlds Collide" the paranormal romance fantasy novel by author Angeline Ashera (lyrics in book and fictional band "Fallen and Divine") These lyrics were a prophecy given to Azariel (main male character and lead singer) who proceeded to create this song. The battle of darkness and light is prevalent but ultimately this is a story about redemption and the power of love. Available on Amazon worldwide: https://www.amazon.com/Fallen-Divine-Worlds-Collide-FALLEN-ebook/dp/B0DLKH33V5

FALLEN AND DIVINE

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'Hollow Grin’ is the shattering opening to a dark concept album, where a groom, scarred by childhood abuse and abandoned at the altar, snaps as a sinister Voice awakens within. Thunder cracks and frenzied guitars drive his descent into madness, setting the stage for a chilling killing spree across the album. Betrayed by his fiancée, who mirrors his abusive teacher, he sees all women as the same—embodiments of his pain. Consumed by rage, he surrenders to the Voice’s promise to ‘make it better,’ unleashing a bloody crusade against those who haunt his fractured psyche. This is only the beginning of his unraveling.

[Intro]
“She’s just like her... she’s just like her...”

[Verse 1]
Veil untouched, aisle a grave,
Thunder cracks her silent ‘no’!
Glass-eyed stares, hands grip tight—
A groom unclaimed, a man denied!

“They’re all watching…”

[Pre-Chorus]
Bouquets wilt, petals fall,
Tuxedo choking, the walls close in!
A laughter coils inside my skull,
It whispers low…

“She’s just like her…”

[Chorus]
Tearing seams, breaking skin,
A hollow ring, a hollow grin!
The storm outside, the storm within,
And the Voice calls me…
“Let me in!”

[Verse 2]
Steps retreat, echoes mock—
Pity drips like wax on stone!
Candles flicker, shadows twist,
In their eyes, I die alone!

“They’re laughing at you… just like her…"

[Breakdown]
A name unspoken, vows undone,
A choir drowns in howling wind!
Splinters crack inside my mind,
And the Voice begins… to… grin…

“She’s just like her… just like her…"

[Chorus]
Tearing seams, breaking skin,
A hollow ring, a hollow grin!
The storm outside, the storm within,
And the Voice calls me…
“Let me in!”

[Outro]
“Let… let me in… let me in…”
“I’ll make it better… trust in me…”

Hollow Grin

Not Built to Weep is a storm of voice and fire, sorrow reimagined as strength 🖤🔥. Haunted choir lines rise behind searing clean vocals and growls that shake the stone walls 🕯️🎶💀. This isn’t mourning. It’s a resurrection. From the ashes of silence, they sing, and they do not kneel. ⚔️🏛️🌫️

Not Built to Weep (Wired Souls featuring Anabolic Stereo)

This started out as a song about the itch to get back into the gym after recovering from an injury. It doesn't sound like that now but that's where it started. 

June 8, 2025

I feel the change comin' on
Runnin' through my veins
Let's go!

Back into the room where I belong
Muscle memory keeps leading you on
Too Eager too open up old scars
Tip-toed egg shells, under your skin
You dragged yourself out, Just to crawl back in!


Whether it's a day or a year, 
You still made your way back here,
You started having "The Itch,"
The Muscle Mem'ry brings you back, BITCH!



Couldn't fight it if you wanted to,
You love the rush of losing control,
It must be a full moon, 
The way your skin is starting to crawl
(Muscle Memory!)
(Muscle Memory!)
(Muscle Memory!)
Couldn't fight it if you wanted to,
(Muscle Memory)

Back in the world where no one belongs
(Muscle memory remains when all else is gone!)
An adrenaline kick brings your focus back
(muscle memory puts you on the attack,)
And just like Lazarus, I've risen, 
I've been livin' with this hunger, that keeps on keeping me driven
(It's Not time to back down), 
It's time to make a decision, 
(Ride on!)
Muscle memory keeps bringing you home,
Nobody knows what the fuck's going on,
Coming full circle just to do it again,
You dragged yourself out, 
Just to crawl back in!


Whether it's a day or a year, 
You still made your way back here,
You started having "The Itch,"
The Muscle Mem'ry brings you back, BITCH!


Couldn't fight it if you wanted to,
You love the rush of losing control,
It must be a full moon, 
When your skin is starting to crawl
(Muscle Memory!)
(Muscle Memory!)
Couldn't fight it if you wanted to,
(Muscle Memory!)
Crawl!
(Muscle Memory!)
I see you starting to Crawl!


Back in the room where we belong
The Muscle memory forcing us back is too strong
Rippin' and tearin' up the old scars, just to
Squeeze the last life out of this dying heart, 
If this isn't real then it's as close as it gets,
Muscle memory reminds you, we ain't dead yet!


Whether it's a day or a year, 
You still made your way back here,
You started having "The Itch,"
The Muscle Mem'ry brings you back, BITCH!


Couldn't fight it if you wanted to,
You love the rush of losing control,
It must be a full moon, 
When your skin is starting to crawl
(Muscle Memory!)
(Muscle Memory!)
Couldn't fight it if you wanted to,


Muscle Memory

[Verse 1]
Yeah…
We drew the blueprints on a napkin, sketched a city in the stars
Bought the hype and sold the future, never showed 'em all the scars
Promised them a golden era, built on circuits and on trust
Didn't see the wires fraying, didn't see the coming rust
Now the rain that falls is digital, the sky's a glitching screen
And the kingdom that we fought for is the coldest place I've seen
I walk through empty avenues we swore would teem with life
Cutting through the silence with a cold and quiet knife.

[Pre-Chorus]
I see the ghosts of what we planned in every pixelated light
I hear the echo of a promise fading in the endless night
This perfect world is breaking, I can feel the system crash…

[Chorus]
We're living in a Neon Wasteland, a paradise undone!
I'm deleting all the memories, erasing every one!
This beautiful illusion was a lie we couldn't keep
So I'll set this dream on fire while the architects all sleep!

[Verse 2]
You still patrol the borders of this dream we overran
Pointing at the schematics, saying "stick to the damn plan"
You polish all the chrome until it shines just like a tear
Ignoring all the warning signs, pretending not to hear
The core is in meltdown, but you're fixing up the fence
And none of this utopia is making any sense
You're ruling over ashes, calling everything just fine
But your revolution is no longer mine.

[Pre-Chorus]
I see the cracks inside your code, the flaws you can't disguise
I'm tired of the fiction I can see behind your eyes
This perfect world is breaking, I can feel the system crash…

[Chorus]
We're living in a Neon Wasteland, a paradise undone!
I'm deleting all the memories, erasing every one!
This beautiful illusion was a lie we couldn't keep
So I'll set this dream on fire while the architects all sleep!

[Bridge]
We built it all so high just to watch it all fall…
Was any of it real? Was any of it real at all?

[Chorus]
WE'RE LIVING IN A NEON WASTELAND, A PARADISE UNDONE!
I'M DELETING ALL THE MEMORIES, ERASING EVERY ONE!
THIS BEAUTIFUL ILLUSION WAS A LIE WE COULDN'T KEEP
SO I'LL SET THIS DREAM ON FIRE WHILE THE ARCHITECTS ALL SLEEP!

[Outro]
System failure.
Reboot required.
Logging out.
…offline.

Soul Siblings

Neon Wasteland (Nu Mix)

Strap in, turn the neon up to 11, and blast your pecs into orbit — Duke Blaster: Alien Hunter is the unapologetically over-the-top retro-synth-metal-funk-rock space opera you didn’t know you needed.

This concept album follows intergalactic badass Duke Blaster as he vaporizes his way across the cosmos — flexing through laser fights, heartbreak, zero-gravity workouts, and one painfully awkward alien booty call. It’s like if Streets of Rage, Doom, and Flash Gordon had a lovechild raised on protein powder and VHS tapes.

From "Laser Pecs & Rocket Reps" to the emotional power ballad with lasers "I Left My Ex on Planet Vex", and the grand finale "Credits Roll: Peace Through Overkill", this 11-track journey is drenched in satire, stacked with riffs, and powered by enough synth to melt a wormhole.

So if you like your music loud, neon-drenched, and just barely emotionally stable, welcome aboard.
You’re not just listening… you’re joining the Blasterverse.

💬 “She had eight arms… and still let go.” – Duke Blaster

Bandcamp

Eat Plasma, Die Screaming

About Me
Hi, I’m Krissie 💜 I have high functioning autism, which I proudly call a gift, though sometimes it drags me into beautifully bonkers territory. I played saxophone for over ten years (seriously, I could wail).. until I got ill and my arms went on strike. But music? It stuck around. So now I do what I can, I write, engineer, and produce my own songs, shaping them with whatever magic I’ve got left, plus a few emotional plot twists. I mostly post them here on SoundCloud because, let’s be real, this place is easier to manage than the rest of the digital circus.

Since joining, I’ve met some incredible, like minded humans, some aliens too I'm pretty sure. If you want to be friends, yay! Come say hi, I don’t bite unless provoked 🐍 Just please don’t offer to promote me or “grow my following.” This isn’t a career move, it’s not business, this is soul work, glitter therapy, a creative outlet with mood swings. I’m here for the music, the honesty, the connections that don’t feel like marketing.

PSA: I’m a little insane. Hahaha. But in a “lost my sock under the bridge of my own song” kind of way. 🎶🧦💫

To the SoundCloud community, thank you 💜

All my life, I’ve had to hide who and what I am. I’ve never been what the world calls “normal.” As I say in 'I Don’t Write Songs "I Survive"', my brain just isn’t wired the way it should be. I’ve been called weird, not right in the head, bonkers, even crazy. So I learned to mask, to shrink, to pretend. But here.. here, I get to breathe. To be.

And it’s not just the music. It’s the comments, the replies, the strange and sparkling conversations where I finally feel like I don’t have to filter myself. I can be full volume, full chaos, full heart, and somehow, that’s not just accepted, it’s welcomed.

You beautiful humans (and possibly aliens) have given me something I never thought I’d find, a place to be fully myself. To speak how I feel, to show what I see, and to turn it all into sound and words without shame. The way you’ve welcomed me, supported me, seen me, there are no words. (Yes, I know. Me. The Queen of Words. Speechless. Don’t get used to it.)

My heart is so full of love and gratitude, I’m honestly surprised it hasn’t burst into glitter. Thank you. All of you. From the very bottom of my shoelaces 🖤🎶🧦

PS: I think I may have reached my final form. Please advise the fridge accordingly. 🧃🌀👽

Fading Sanity (Oblivion Descent)

😏 Krazy Krissie 🧦

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