Fronts by Rhythm In Static

(Фронты / Фронти / フロント / 프론트)

Music and artwork - Mitch Duffy

Fronts

Metal/Death Metal/Industrial-Tinged Death Metal.

Official YouTube: https://www.youtube.com/@Hauntshade

Official Releases:
YouTube Music: https://music.youtube.com/channel/UCW9qc5B5KDyRQn5qZwvdcXw
Apple Music / iTunes: https://music.apple.com/nl/artist/hauntshade/1817374824
Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/artist/68cnPaXWK276LYnYQgBfOB
Deezer: https://www.deezer.com/nl/artist/327799491
Bandcamp: https://hauntshade.bandcamp.com


Lyrics written by me.
Music created with AI.

Daughter of Darkness

Wasteland Wraith

Drunk and loud

Black Blues

“Infection of Mind” is a sonic descent into psychological decay — a slow, sickening spiral where thoughts rot and reality fractures.

This track explores the concept of mental contamination: intrusive thoughts as parasites, trauma as a virus, and obsession as a spreading disease. It's not just about losing your mind — it's about watching it corrode from the inside, while you're still awake inside the wreckage.

This song is heavy, claustrophobic, and disturbingly intimate. Every beat is a pulse of infection. Every whisper is a symptom.

“My thoughts aren’t mine anymore.”
“I breathe in silence — and exhale static.”
“The virus speaks in my own voice.”

Infection of Mind

You want 

[Intro]
The stars don't shine, they fucking stare
The night doesn't fall, it folds into despair
I was born to bleed for a future I hate
Chained to a fate I never helped create

[Verse 1]
Screaming through teeth ground down to dust
Nothing left but rotted trust
I tear at the skin that won't peel back
Every breath's a heart attack

Mirrors laugh when they see my face
I don't exist, I'm just disgraced
Hope was a fucking joke I inhaled
Now it's poison every time I exhale

[Pre-Chorus]
Tie my soul to the black below
Where silence grows and angels choke

[Chorus]
I don't wanna dream, I wanna detonate
Shove my name in the mouth of fate
I carry this hate like a second spine
Every crack screams, you're not fucking mine
Pull me apart, there's nothing to save
Writhe in the wreckage, then piss on my grave

[Verse 2]
Blood on the wires, gods in decay
I stabbed my faith and watched it pray
Every lie they fed me sweet
Turned my tongue into a fucking leash

Voices crawl through the static haze
Begging me to end my days
They said keep climbing, don't look down
But the summit's just a burial ground

[Pre-Chorus]
Dig a hole where the liars sleep
I'll drown in guilt and die complete

[Chorus]
I don't wanna dream, I wanna detonate
Shove my name in the mouth of fate
I carry this hate like a second spine
Every crack screams, you're not fucking mine
Pull me apart, there's nothing to save
Writhe in the wreckage, then piss on my grave

[Bridge]
Crucify the echoes, sever the thread
I'm not alive, I'm just undead
Don't call it healing, don't call it light
This is vengeance sharpened by spite

[Breakdown]
Let me fall, let me break
Let me drown in my own mistakes
Rip my fucking tongue out to silence my fear
There's no god left, just the voices I hear
Drag my corpse through the filth I denied
I was never fucking meant to survive

[Chorus]
I don't wanna dream, I wanna detonate
Burn my name and all I fake
I was built to rot in a world this vile
Not to beg for peace with a plastic smile
Pull me apart, there's nothing to save
Writhe in the wreckage and dance on my grave

[Outro]
If peace exists, it's not for me
Just dirt and whispers where I used to be
Let the worms inherit what I couldn't kill
I was never alive, just standing still

The Wreckage

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)

Glare [Heavy Instrumental] (HQ)- Rhythm In Static, 2025

Сліпучий погляд / Ослепительный взгляд / Oslnivý pohled / Blendender Blick / Regard éblouissant / Mirada deslumbrante / Olhar ofuscante / نظرة متألقة / まぶしい視線 / 눈부신 시선 / Ánh nhìn chói mắt.

Glare

Sad Party

really dirty place 
i never had any control i'm powerless
sit on the floor, thinkin about loneliness
and how this world leader: the sadness
has corrupted the sense of healness
its when this time come 
for me to be the creep that i've become
i'm powerless
your idea of my personality 
make me feel like a new lobotomy
i dont wanna lie 
i dont wanna lie
make me feel dropping from  sky 
o sad party 
cause you know that my pain will grow eternally 

really weird place
i need to be alone i try again
i was born in the dark, pretend to be fearless
but your heart, i broke was loved endless
never want to feel this pain
never want to to dodge the rain
i feel over my skin all this tears 
that you give me

i'm powerless
your idea of my personality 
make me feel like a new lobotomy
i dont wanna lie 
i dont wanna lie
make me feel dropping from  sky 
o sad party 
cause you know that my pain will grow eternally

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