Jagdtiger

from the new live ep hatred https://soundcloud.com/reapersixsixsix/hatred-live-ep

another day another fight (live)

Blood And Bone

Devouring Sky

Text:
(Verse 1)
He asked me what the fire meant
When the sky turned white, then red, then bent
I showed him faces lost in flame
And told him: Son, don’t play that game

The bones still whisper in the dust
Of cities crushed in godless trust
And what we dropped, we can’t take back
A sun we built to leave no track

(Chorus)
This is what we should never do again
Not in rage, not in pain
Not for pride or flags or kings
Not for oil, not for wings
We hold the match, we know the flame
Don’t make the world forget its name
This is what we should never do again

(Guitar-Solo)

(Verse 2)
They vanished where they stood and stared
No warning signs, no time to care
Children carved in shadows burned
While all of time refused to turn

We built it stronger, sharper now
One push and no one shows us how
The sky would fall, the oceans boil
And all that’s left is ash and soil

(Bridge – leise, fast geflüstert)
One bomb, a million cries
No gods heard those lullabies
One blink, no more chance to pray
One flash, all life blown away

(Guitar-Solo)

(Final Chorus – groß, verzweifelt)
This is what we must never do again
No revenge can justify the end
We have the choice, we have the voice
To stop before we kill the noise
Don’t write our tombstone in the sky
With fire we built, and let it fly
This is what we should never do again

(Outro – spoken, düster, ruhig)
If we ever do it again…
There won't be a song to sing about it.

What We Should Never Do Again

Not Living To Give Up

Beyond the Stars is a 20-track odyssey that explodes with raw rebellion and cosmic soul.
Split into two distinct halves — Side A: Fire and Grit, and Side B: Dream and Infinity — the album tears through the noise of the world before ascending into something eternal.

Side A is all heat — electric guitars, thunderous drums, and truth on fire. It speaks to political chaos, cultural decay, youth defiance, and the cost of living in a system built to consume. These tracks punch like classic rock and funk gods—echoes of Hendrix, Prince, AC/DC, Janis Joplin, and Bowie clash with modern urgency. The message is clear: burn through the lies or be burned by them.

Side B leaves the wreckage behind and takes flight. It drifts into the stars with cinematic beauty, emotional depth, and surreal introspection. This is where identity melts, memories echo, and love haunts the void. You’ll hear dream-pop, synth-soul, and space-age ballads touched byThe fire becomes starlight.

This album is a rebellion, a breakdown, and a rebirth.
A cry from Earth. A prayer to the cosmos.
A mirror. A myth. A message.

_“Track the Universe”

Song Title: Throne of Shadows
Artist: SteelBorn Blood
Tribute to: Ozzy Osbourne
Released: July 22, 2025
Genre: Heavy Metal / Doom Metal


“Throne of Shadows” is a thunderous and heartfelt metal tribute to Ozzy Osbourne, released by SteelBorn Blood on the very day the Prince of Darkness passed — July 22, 2025.
Forged in distortion, grief, and undying respect, the song channels the eerie grandeur of Ozzy’s legacy with pounding drums, haunting guitar harmonies, and a doom-soaked riff that rises like a black sun over an apocalyptic skyline. The lyrics are a chilling journey through Ozzy’s mythos: from the dark alleys of Birmingham to the iron gates of heavy metal heaven.
With a voice drenched in reverence and rage, the vocalist roars an oath to the man who transformed madness into music. It’s not just a song — it’s a funeral march for a legend, a battle cry of eternal gratitude, and a torch passed to the next generation of darkness.
Dedicated to the immortal soul of Ozzy Osbourne (1948 – 2025),
The throne is yours, forever...

Throne of Shadows (Ode to the Prince of Darkness)

WARNING: This track contains 10.5% audio alcohol.
The Blatz Boyz are back — fully blacked-out, piss-soaked, and clutching their newest liquid love: Side Pocket High Gravity Malt Liquor.

This is the 40 ounce edition of “Pocket Full of Death,” an unholy, slurred anthem about drinking Side Pocket .40s until your brain is fried, your pants are full of shit, and your soul taps out.
They dig through couches for spare change, scream at ghosts, and sip piss-thick malt liquor while lying in alleyways and talking to the fridge.

🎤 What to expect:
• Deep, slurred “Liquor Voice” group vocals
• 40oz bottles clutched like holy relics
• Vomiting, hallucinations, public breakdowns
• Piss, puke, blackout rage, and Side Pocket worship
• Ten full verses of malt liquor madness
• A brutally dramatic and broken ending

This is the darkest, loudest, drunkest shit the Blatz Boyz have ever made.
And they wouldn’t have it any other way.

Parental Advisory: Not safe for sobriety.

Pocket Full of Death (40 oz Bottle Edition)

Cradle Of Filth - Nymphetamine Fix

Korn -Word Up

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Throne of Shadows (Ode to the Prince of Darkness)

Overkillscar