Edge of the Abyss

Hate in me

Reignbreaker

Lyrics:

You want what's in my head
You wanna tap my well
You want the secret trick
Behind my magic spell
You want my knowledge base
Only without the sweat
You wanna borrow me
Except without the debt

You wanna reap rewards
From my blood and tears
You wanna take fruit from
The crop that took me years
You wanna have it all
Despite at my expense
You wanna take my life
Without the consequence

Everything I gave to you
It saved you but it destroyed me

I despise takers and the apathetic
Cold-hearted, under-educated
And unsympathetic
I despise self-fulfilling egocentrics
Self-righteous, shallow-minded
Ignorant and phallocentric

You want the tricks of the trade
Without the lessons to learn
You want my key to success
For the success that I earned
You want me to give it up
So you can take it all home
And pat yourself on the back
While you get credit alone

If I gave you what you want
Would you then bring me along
Could I stand up by your side
Would you consider that wrong
Would you give me any time
After I gave you my all
Or would you just set me up
In preparation to fall

Everything I gave to you
It saved you but it destroyed me

I despise takers and the apathetic
Cold-hearted, under-educated
And unsympathetic
I despise self-fulfilling egocentrics
Self-righteous, shallow-minded
Ignorant and phallocentric

Every time I tried to make amends
And try to be a friend
You found a way to take advantage of me
You simply used me for my energy
You sucked the life out of me
And to this day you deny and disagree

From here on out I'll only hang you up
Maybe I'll bang you up
And make you suffer for what you did to me
I hope you're happy with the choice you made
And the sick game that you played
But I don't work for free


Prison Of Decay

I Despise

Crucify

[Verse]
My head's a maze a tangled knot
Every corner a thought I forgot
Walls so high they scrape the sky
Am I here or am I high

[Prechorus]
Dreams get stuck spinning round
Need to get my feet on the ground

[Chorus]
Out of my head
Out of my mind
These walls won't win this time
Out of my head
Breaking the bind
Gotta see what’s outside

[Verse 2]
The mirror’s cracked it shows two sides
One that runs one that hides
Voices echo like a crowded hall
But I won’t be trapped by these walls

[Chorus]
Out of my head
Out of my mind
These walls won't win this time
Out of my head
Breaking the bind
Gotta see what’s outside

[Bridge]
I’ll paint the sky in purple hues
Step through cracks to find the clues
No more whispers holding me
Freedom’s loud like a symphony

Out of My Head

NEW HELL is AXAXC’s most apocalyptic and ambitious record yet. 

A symphonic war between heaven and hell, this album fuses Christian rock, hard rock, nu-metal, symphonic metal, electronic rock, and post-grunge into a brutal yet cinematic experience.

It’s an anthem for betrayal, despair, rebellion, and collapse — a story told through soaring melodies, guttural screams, orchestral fury, and unforgettable breakdowns.

CAESAR’S THRONE — the apocalyptic finale, the empire collapsing into dust.

JUDAS IN THE SENATE — betrayal in the halls of power, venom and silver.

WE ARE LEGION / LEGIONAIRE — collective war chant versus the lone warrior’s oath.

Hero — the emotional centerpiece: “I need a Hero to save my soul.”

NEW HELL — the title track, descent into torment and rebirth through fire.

AXAXC is here to Distort. Distrust. Destroy. 

For fans of: Breaking Benjamin, Five Finger Death Punch, Bring Me The Horizon, Skillet, Red, Architects, Memphis May Fire, and symphonic/nu-metal fusion.

Join the movement. Share your favourite lyric in the comments. Raise the banner. Enter the New Hell.

#AXAXC #NewHell #Metal #NuMetal #SymphonicMetal #HardRock #PostGrunge #ChristianRock #ElectronicRock #Metalcore #Deathcore #NewMusic

LEGION

Death and Glitz

This Again

APPALACHIAN ECHOES: Folklore Meets Fallout. Brace yourself for a brutal sonic tour through the irradiated backwoods of America’s most storied mountain range. This isn't your grandma's ghost story it's Apocalyptic Appalachia where the Cryptids are real and the radiation has turned legends into living nightmares. We've captured the fear of facing down the towering, winged terror of Mothman, the predatory starvation of the Wendigo, the grotesque march of the Super Mutants and Ghouls, and the alien dread of the Creature of the Flatwoods. Every track is a grim testament to survival in a land of nuclear-haunted folklore. Press play and step into the Echoes.

The Enclave

HYPOCRITE

Fractured Kin — “Whiskey for the Widow”

She’s done crying. She’s done begging. She’s done breaking.
“Whiskey for the Widow” is the moment she raises a glass to every lie, every betrayal, every man who thought she’d stay shattered.

The song kicks in like the first burn of whiskey down a raw throat — hot, heavy, and defiant. Her voice cuts through the haze with the grit of someone who’s had enough, someone who’s decided that forgetting is easier than forgiving. The riffs crash in like bar doors swinging open on a storm, the drums pounding like a heart that’s finally beating for herself.

This isn’t a sob story. It’s a victory shot.
A toast to freedom.
A funeral for the men who underestimated her.

In “Whiskey for the Widow,” she doesn’t drown her pain — she buries it. She drinks to her own resurrection, to the woman she becomes when the heartbreak is dead and the fire finally takes over.

She’s not the victim anymore.
She’s the storm walking out the door, bottle in hand, smile sharpened, past burning behind her.

And the world better be ready for who she is now.

Whiskey for the Widow

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This Again

MC Delta T