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AxAxC — DEATH THEORY

“If humanity falls, what survives — the soul or the sound?”

DEATH THEORY is a cinematic deathcore set in the far future — where humanity wages its final war for survival.
In an era of intergalactic warfare, the Earth burns beneath our own insignia — the AxAxC crest seared across a dying planet as our species drifts through space, fighting to exist among the ashes of our republic.

This album is the war drum of extinction.
From the political collapse of The Republic to the apocalyptic finality of End of the Fucking World, this album chronicles the downfall, defiance, and dark rebirth of humankind.

This is their it’s history. Our Future.
This is their destruction. Our evolution.
Welcome to the future of warfare.
Welcome to DEATH THEORY.

🔥 Track Highlights:

- Abominable — self-destruction turned divine.
- Death Theory — the creed of no return.
- Dismembered Cartilage — pit warfare incarnate.
- Burn Their Banners & An Empire Burns — rebellion forged in our hearts and minds.
- End of the Fucking World — acceptance beyond annihilation.

Core Sound: Christian Rock • Deathcore • Nu-Metal • Postcore • Industrial
Era: Futurism • Intergalactic War • Survival of the Soul

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WELCOME TO END OF THE FUCKING WORLD

Blood Upon the Altar of Lies

[Intro]
The air tightens around me.
The walls shift closer.
You called this purification.
I call it suffocation with sacred words attached.

[Verse 1]
Every breath feels rationed.
The space between us shrinks until silence has nowhere to hide.
You said redemption begins with surrender—
so I let your arrogance begin the countdown.
Your hand rose like blessing,
fell like sentencing.
Now everything you sanctify burns slow enough
for us both to watch it die.

[Pre-Chorus 1]
You said to keep searching and I would find.
But I’ve worn my hands to bone,
digging through the dust of what you promised.

[Chorus 1]
Ask and it shall be given, you said.
Knock and the door will open.
But all I hear is echo,
all I touch is the outline of devotion.
You entered the space I kept sacred—
now it’s hollow, trembling.
Make me feel something again.
Make me ache the way you promised.

[Post-Chorus]
Go on—take everything you prayed for.
The gold, the fever, the crown of smoke.
I’ll keep the fire burning underneath.
I’ll watch you consume yourself.

[Verse 2]
We drag each other...
We drag each other through the embers,
two beasts learning to crawl through hell.
You hear me ask again, again, again—
Just one spark.
That’s all I ask.
One flicker that outlasts
the time it takes to name it.

[Pre-Chorus 2]
You said to keep asking and the truth would come.
But all I found was the hum of your absence,
the rhythm of faith that forgot my name.

[Chorus 2]
Ask and it shall be given, you said.
Knock and the door will open.
But all I hear is echo.
All I touch is ruin with your echo trapped inside.
You entered the place I called sacred—
now it’s trembling, breaking.
Make me feel something again.
Make me ache the way you promised.

[Bridge]
Time doesn’t heal—it erodes.
Each second drags like teeth across skin.
I’ve waited for release so long
I’ve forgotten what stillness feels like.
You can’t see me,
but I’m still here—
fading slow, counting the spaces between pulses.

[Final Chorus]
You said.
You said.
You said.
Ask and it shall be given.
Knock and the door will open.
But I am still waiting.
Still burning.
Still yours.

[Outro]
You always find me when I almost let go.
You always pull me back to burn again.
(again...)
You always find me.
You always pull me back.
To burn.
To burn.


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