Shame the shamers

Fires In Blackouts by Rhythm In Static

(Огни во время отключений / Пожежі під час відключень / 停電中の火災 / 정전 시 불)

Music & Artwork - Mitch Duffy

Fires In Blackouts

Obsidious by Rhythm In Static

(коварная чернота / підступна чорність / 陰険な黒さ / 교활한 어둠)

Music and artwork - Mitch Duffy

Obsidious

Fabric 1 of 4 double A Sides being released soon. These 8 songs deserve to be heard and will be released on a commemorative cassette release this summer.
“Fabric” by 5ashkills is a raw, punishing slab of metalcore that delivers relentless aggression through chaotic riffs, crushing breakdowns, and emotionally charged vocals. The track hits hard with a bleak, unfiltered energy, drawing comparisons to the likes of Emmure and Knocked Loose. Its harsh, no-frills production amplifies the intensity without leaning into a polished sound, embracing a stripped-down approach that feels deliberate rather than DIY. Every moment is packed with tension, creating a cathartic experience that leaves no room to breathe. Heavy, honest, and uncompromising.
https://open.spotify.com/artist/0DrrygxTbyqgTdF5kLNaTn

Fabric

Broken Machines [HQ] - Rhythm In Static [2025]

Zerbrochene Maschinen / Gebroken machines / Ламанні машини / Сломанные машины / Сынған машиналар / Máquinas Quebradas / Máquinas rotas / Zepsute maszyny / Rozbité stroje / Sužeistos mašinos / Mașini rupte / آلات مكسورة / Máy móc hỏng / 壊れた機械 / 고장난 기계

Music & artwork - Mitch Duffy

Broken Machines

Exclave [HQ]- Rhythm In Static [2025]

Exklave / ексклави / эксклавы / эксклавтар / eksklawa / eksklava / إقليم معزول / khu vực tách biệt / 領土 / 배타적 지역 / Exclavo / إكزلافي / エクスクレーブ / 엑스클레이브

Music and artwork - Mitch Duffy

Exclave

4,000 MILES YET I STILL GAVE YOU MY HEART

Walk Away Clean

promise

Lyrics 

O Death… are you near or far?
Will you speak or let me scar?
Are you shadow, are you flame?
Do you even know my name?


I walked alone where the earth won’t speak
Through soil and bone, through ash and bleak
You followed close, unseen, unkind
With frozen breath and hands that bind


O Death, I hear you call
Through the silence in it all
Take my body, leave my soul
You won’t claim what you can’t control


Your cloak is stitched with fading names
You burn the bright and leave the maimed
But I am not a lamb for chains
I rise in fire, I bleed through pain


O Death, come take your crown
But I won’t kneel, I won’t bow down
Strike your blade, I will not fall
My voice will tear through your black wall


I am storm, I am flame
Not a number, not a name
Cut me deep, I remain
You can’t kill what you can’t claim


O Death, your time is near
But I no longer bow to fear
Take your silence, take your throne
I walk the dark path not alone


O Death…
You came for me…
But I… was already… free…

O Death - REMASTERED - HD

🌘 Emotional Music Expression - Just Listen & Enjoy - HAVE A GREAT DAY! 🌒
🤍THX 4 taking your Time and spend listening🤍
check my other Tracks - made with love ∞


Wretched Memories Lyrics -


Breath is shaking… Blood in my eyes…

Next barrage incoming…

Blood is blinding me —
Shrapnel singing past my skull.
smell of decaying corpses - lost my mind
I hear bones break that aren’t mine!

My hands won’t stop trembling —
Even when the guns fall silent!

FIRE—STOP—HEART—DROP.
EYES WIDE — WAIT FOR THE NEXT IMPACT.

Dead men twitch beside me —
Their last thoughts glued to my neck!

Every pause is a trap.
My mind ambushes me harder than shells.
Flashes of limbs I couldn’t save
Gnaw at me like starving rats.
I breathe through panic —
but panic doesn’t breathe back!

WRETCHED MEMORIES —
CARVED IN MY NERVES!

Crawl- mud packed with screams!
Feel ribs beneath my boots —
I pray they’re not friends!
Orders barked from mouths far from danger —
and WE ROT for their pride!

Vile Lust of Anger!

Shell hits.
Earth erupts.
My sanity fractures.

I fire back BLIND, DEAF, NUMB —
Just hoping the nightmare stops...
just hope the nightmare stops!

Before I collapse!

These horrors won’t leave...
They wait in every silence!

WRETCHED MEMORIES…
…are all that survived with me!

Tales from the Trench pt.II : Wretched Memories

A paean to famous author and dental revolutionary, Dr. Crick.

— LYRICS —

Francine had a toothache
A nagging, throbbing sore
Tormenting her for weeks
Francine had a toothache
With the unrelenting pain
She couldn’t get a good night’s sleep

Francine made the call
Every day she made the call
Each time she made the call
With a simple question

Francine made the call
Every day she made the call
Each time she made the call
With a simple question

Can I please
Can I please
Can I please just get an appointment?!
I can’t get an appointment!

Out of options and out of hope
Francine turned to Dr. Crick
A half of whisky and rusty pliers
Will surely do the trick!

Wait and see
Just you see
Wait and see
You won’t need an appointment

“I’m going to let you into a secret.
Here’s all you need to do…
That’s right.
Every. Single. One.”

All of them
That’s right
All of them
All of them
That’s right
All of them
All of them
That’s right
All of them
Every single one!

All of them
That’s right
All of them
All of them
That’s right
All of them
All of them
That’s right
All of them
Every single one!

Pull them out
That’s right
All of them
Every single one!

All I need
All I need
All I need
Is soup and a straw!

