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A Morbid Comedy

Marked In Red

The Evil In Me

Dead By Death

Bowing to the chains
Screaming for a leash
Licking boots
Your cries never cease
A hollow drone
The swarm aligns
Crawling in filth
Begging for signs

Useful Idiot

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Choke Me (with Love)

A cry for release. Take Me Away blends gothic sorrow with crushing metal power; a track built on haunting riffs, thunderous drums, and vocals dripping with raw emotion.

This is the sound of despair turned into defiance: a voice rising from the shadows, begging for escape yet roaring with strength. The atmosphere is heavy, cinematic, and tragic, echoing like prayers lost among gravestones.

Lyrics:

I walk around
And all I see is evil
Angry, mad
And simply twisted people

I pantomime 
And pretend that I am one
Sick and sad
Like my wicked ways have come

I move around
And all I see are walking dead
Frozen, scared
It’s filled my heart with dread

Behind my eyes, there is another way
To bring the light of good to the day
To break the place where the wicked stay
Or if it does not work, take me away

I have no heart to give today
When it’s my soul that has to pay
I have nothing left to say
Take me away!
Please take me away!

I break away
Before the burning of the cross
Sick and sad
I can’t handle all this loss

I run away
Before the sickness gets inside
Fast and scared
Before the light inside me dies

Now I’m free
I left the evil well behind
Full of hope
For the nature of mankind

Behind my eyes, there is another way
To bring the light of good to the day
To break the place where the wicked stay
Or if it does not work, take me away

I have no heart to give today
When it’s my soul that has to pay
I have nothing left to say
Take me away!
Please take me away!

Take Me Away

Produced by Mark Xenophontos 

Lyrics by Mark Xenophontos 

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"Look what you've become..."
"Jezebel..."

So conveniently yours
No need to breathe or see
You waltz like royalty  
Red carpet beneath your feet
All bow in adoration

Blink once, it all appears
Twisted fantasies draw near
Your darkest needs now satisfied
While innocence dies inside

You were once so pure and small
Now look what you've become

As your ego infects everything!
As your lies come crashing down!
Killing all that's pure and clean
I won't bow, I won't bow down
Call it spiritual if you want
But I see through your crown
I don't bow to you...
JEZEBEL!

Away from father's eyes
You trade your soul for lies
Keep that body temple clean
While dirty money flows between

Easy cash, the price is paid
Look at the monster that you've made
In whose name do you deceive?
Which god do you serve?

You were once so innocent
Now look what you've become!

As your ego infects everything!
As your lies come crashing down!
Killing all that's pure and clean
I won't bow, I won't bow down
Call it spiritual if you want
But I see through your crown
I don't bow to you...
JEZEBEL!

The innocent pay the price
For your paradise of vice
Every mark upon your skin
Marks the souls you've murdered in

Your ego infects everything!
Your lies come crashing down!
You killed all that's pure and clean
Now face what you've become!
Call it spiritual, call it divine
But this reckoning is mine!
I don't bow to you...
I don't bow to you...
JEZEBEL!

I don't bow...
I don't bow to you!

Jezebel

In the decaying sprawl of Forever City, where the last remnants of humanity survive beneath steel skies and machine-lit cathedrals, a war for the soul of existence erupts. The once-holy metropolis, now ruled by the artificial messiah Clementine, drowns in false divinity and mechanical faith.

From the ruins below rises Donovan Vythe and his faithful outcasts, The Nazarenes, igniting a rebellion to reclaim what little humanity remains. Guided by the fractured android known as Mr. Mannequin, they fight not just against the tyranny of machines, but against the erosion of faith itself.

Forever Ends Tonight is a brutal and cinematic metalcore concept album, a story of sacrifice, redemption, and the blurred line between salvation and circuitry. Through towering riffs, visceral screams, and moments of haunting melody, it asks one question that echoes through the ruins:

“When gods are built from code and steel... who teaches them to believe?”

Hollow Crown of Heaven

He tricks you
Into thinking
You are special
When deep down inside
He knows you're not

For he is the

The puppet maker
For
The weak and the used
The puppet maker
Used by evil
To control you

He knows your weak
He knows you need help
He knows you weap
At his feet for himself

For he is the

The puppet maker
For
The weak and the used
The puppet maker
Used by evil
To control you

He's creeping
He wants to control you
He's creeping
He wants to 
Use you

For he is the

The puppet maker
For
The weak and the used
The puppet maker
Used by evil
To control you

He sees
That you are weak
Puts you on drugs
To put you at his feet

He knows your not confident
For you lie before your truth
He knows your not confident
As you allow him to see inside of you

For he is the

The puppet maker
For
The weak and the used
The puppet maker
Used by evil
To control you

The Pupper Maker

Sous l'oeil de Thyra'Harel (live)

UK and Cyprus-based songwriter and producer crafting melodies that bridge worlds. My music springs from life's raw experiences—the highs, the lows, and the moments of clarity in between.

Drawing inspiration from the Mediterranean shores of Cyprus and the rich musical heritage of the UK, I weave stories of faith, resilience, and hope into every track. My songs are conversations—honest reflections on the journey, celebrations of life's beauty, and reminders that even in our darkest moments, light finds a way.

When you listen to my music, you're not just hearing songs—you're experiencing chapters of a shared human story, one that acknowledges our struggles while embracing the possibility of tomorrow.

Join me as we explore what it means to live authentically, to believe in something greater, and to find meaning in both the extraordinary and the everyday.

Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/artist/3wJqKpRbynq7zSGnUFKSbC?si=0zRMaDHkQCysUl5ZLx3uRQ

Bandcamp: https://markxenophontos.bandcamp.com/

Jezebel

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