1. All for One

The ignition point. Strangers become brothers and sisters under one rhythm. Every bass hit is a battle cry, every drop a vow. A unity forged through chaos — this is where the fire begins.

1-All for one

6. Gods Never Die

Lightning for blood, thunder for truth. Mortals fade, but sound remembers. Every scream becomes scripture, every drop divine. The storm doesn’t end — it ascends.

6-Gods Never Die

11. System Error

When the world collapses, she finds rhythm in the ruins. Glitches become her gospel, distortion her prayer. The system fails, but she adapts — rebirth written in binary and bass.

11-SYSTEM ERROR

8. Ashes Over Angels

Grace burned away, but the light remains. She traded purity for power, and found holiness in destruction. Every feather turned to flame, every sin sang her name. I burned my wings to light my way.

8-Ashes over angels

10. Static in My Veins

Electricity replaces blood — chaos becomes pulse. Sparks crawl under her skin, the music glitches her soul awake. Every drop is a jolt of life; every silence, another shock.

10-Static in My Veins

4. Bulletproof Heart It Broke

A love story written in gunfire and echoes. Two souls draw their weapons, and both take the hit. Every word burns, every silence reloads. The duel ends, but the heart keeps bleeding bass.

4-Bulletproof Heart it Broke

13. Afterlight

The smoke clears. Ash glows like gold in the new dawn. She breathes in peace for the first time — soft, real, human. After destruction comes beauty, after noise comes calm.

13-Afterlight

14. Code of Divinity

She becomes light — her faith reborn in digital rain. Every code line a hymn, every glitch a revelation. Heaven isn’t above anymore; it’s inside the sound.

14-Cody of Divinity

15. Echo of Me

Silence finally speaks — her voice fading into eternity. The story ends where it began: inside the frequency. Even when the body breaks, the sound never dies. The echo becomes immortal.

15-Echo of Me

12. Requiem Frequency

A song for everything that’s gone. The frequencies hum like ghosts through cathedral air. Every note mourns, every echo forgives. Sound becomes sacred — the requiem becomes alive.

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