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Killed by Life

Hatred Towards Myself

02- Meus gritos não são ouvidos

Neurosexxx-People with Nowhere to go

In the aftermath of the Fall, when the world was ash and the old orders lay shattered, the Judaslands needed more than hope—they needed guardians. Out of that crucible, the Judasguard was born.

Forged from the survivors of a hundred broken armies, the Judasguard began as a desperate experiment: take the best—soldiers, thinkers, rebels, healers—and give them a single, impossible mandate. Protect the people. Hold the line. Never let another apocalypse slip through the cracks. They wore no single uniform at first, just battered armor and the scars of battles lost. Their only badge was a piece of twisted metal from the first gateway, worn over the heart.

The earliest Judasguard were volunteers and exiles, people who refused to bow to tyrants or submit to the despair that followed the Collapse. They built their code in blood and fire—accountability, honor, and above all, collective responsibility. Their strength was never in numbers, but in conviction: a Judasguard would stand against armies or storms, not because they expected victory, but because someone had to.

As the Judaslands healed, the Judasguard became something more—equal parts peacekeeper, judge, and last resort. Their mission was simple but absolute: defend the vulnerable, uphold the law, and resist the corruption that always followed power. They answered to the Arbiters alone, sworn to intervene only when all else failed, or when the world called for heroes who could not be bought or broken.

Their presence became legend—a squad of black-armored figures, faces hidden behind mirrored visors, stepping from the mist when hope was all but gone. The Judasguard carried the burden of history and the promise of tomorrow. In a world still haunted by catastrophe, they remain what they were meant to be: the last line, the unbroken shield, the soul of the Judaslands made flesh and steel.

March of the Judasguard, ASI-01

Paralyzed

Goodbye

Depression Calling (With Vocals)

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2. The Swan
3. Swallowed by the night
4. Ensam
5. Wither
6. In i natten
7. As the northern wind cries
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Ofdrykkja - As The Northern Wind Cries

Im gonna watch you up above,
and Im gonna see you down below.
I will mumble until you are deaf.
whisper about strange soothing drugs,
The teachings of suicide and death


Stutter about Oblivion and the Beyond,
While Still Withering in Silence.
For I shall stand behind the blade,
and watch you go down in flames


You are the bloodstainded one
The raider of razorblades
Until Eternity Ends and the Lights go out


Turn the knife against yourself
The oneway ticket to hell
All hail the scrapheap of Mankind
May we be undone...

Ofdrykkja - Under my influence (Guided to damnation)

Goodbye

Midnight Loss

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