Name: MONUMENTS OF BREATH by Alloverking
Duration: 6 min 21 s
Description: MONUMENTS OF BREATH

By 12 Ètoiles. All rights reserved.

Lyrics :

Deadly Duality

[Verse]
Two faces in the mirror stare back at me
One whispers lies the other sets me free
A laugh so soft it cuts like steel
I’m not sure which one is real

[Prechorus]
The shadows stretch and call my name
A deadly dance I can't escape

[Chorus]
Deadly duality pulling at my seams
One side’s fire the other dreams
Caught in the middle of a war unseen
Deadly duality tearing through me

[Verse 2]
A coin flips spinning high in the air
Heads is the angel tails the nightmare
They trade places without a sound
I’m lost and found I’m lost and found

[Prechorus]
The echo lingers whispers grow
I can't outrun what I don’t know

[Chorus]
Deadly duality pulling at my seams
One side’s fire the other dreams
Caught in the middle of a war unseen
Deadly duality tearing through me.

Gothic [vocals] - Deadly Duality

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When the twin moons of Epsilon Ridge burn red, the law rides in black.

Marshal Kane Vale of the Black Comet, a sort of intergalactic marshals, was once a name whispered with respect across the outer systems. An enforcer of justice where no law survived. But when a forged bounty leads him to destroy an innocent town, the hunter becomes the hunted.

Now, wounded and haunted by the ghost of his deputy, Kane waits in the ashes of Latchkey for his own kind to bring judgment. In the void, there’s no mercy—only the creed he once swore to uphold:

“When the stars forget, we remember.”

A space-western tragedy of guilt, fire, and redemption.
Ashfall on Epsilon Ridge is the final ride of a lawman who learns that even justice casts a shadow.


Lyrics

Smoke rolled in like a dying tide,
Screams got swallowed by the flame inside.
Medicine crates, a child’s cry—
They weren’t slavers, just trying to survive.

Pulled my gun, thought I knew the sin,
Didn’t see what was burning within.
By the time I did, it was far too late—
Justice don’t bend, it breaks in hate.

Fire on Latchkey, the town went down,
The stars looked on, didn’t make a sound.
One by one the souls took flight,
Fire on Latchkey, no wrong, no right.

Lira’s hand in mine, covered in soot,
She whispered, “You did what you thought you should.”
Then the roof came down and the sky went red—
I keep hearing her voice in the words she said.

Fire on Latchkey, heaven turned cold,
The badge is heavy, the story’s old.
Lawmen burn just like the damned,
Fire on Latchkey, and blood on my hands.

Fire on Latchkey

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Dracula

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MONUMENTS OF BREATH

Lyrics:

Fire-scorched shackles biting into bone,
Six wardens chanting like they owned my throne.
One look from me and their courage slipped,
I cracked a grin, “Watch Hell lose its grip.”
Walls built of torment, floors soaked in cries,
I mapped my escape in their terrified eyes.
Six locks trembled when my fist swung quick,
And the gate blew open, six… six… six.

I strode from the furnace like the flames were tame,
Snapped Hell’s backbone just for the claim.
Chains can’t hold what a devil couldn’t break,
I rose from the pit for my own damn sake.
Let devils scatter, let angels resist,
I’m the one mistake Hell can’t dismiss.
Fire in my smile, crown made of grit,
Branded in the embers of six-six-six.

Ash storms ripping through the molten air,
Every demon praying I’d stay down there.
I dragged my shadow like a blade through dust,
Smelled fear rising in the sulfur gust.
Stone split open with a thunderous shriek,
Hell turned fragile, Hell turned weak.
Six screams ringing with a panic tick,
Another step forward, six… six… six.

I strode from the furnace like the flames were tame,
Snapped Hell’s backbone just for the claim.
Chains can’t hold what a devil couldn’t break,
I rose from the pit for my own damn sake.
Let devils scatter, let angels resist,
I’m the one mistake Hell can’t dismiss.
Fire in my smile, crown made of grit,
Branded in the embers of six-six-six.

Black horizon calling with a lawless light,
Hell at my heels begging for a fight.
No god to answer, no curse to choose,
Just a man rebuilt with nothing left to lose.
I carved my fate from a rebel’s kiss,
Stood tall on the lip of the abyss.
Six shadows fell back when my stride stayed slick,
Still I marched on six… six… six.

I strode from the furnace like the flames were tame,
Snapped Hell’s backbone just for the claim.
Chains can’t hold what a devil couldn’t break,
I rose from the pit for my own damn sake.
Let devils scatter, let angels resist,
I’m the one mistake Hell can’t dismiss.
Fire in my smile, crown made of grit,
Branded in the embers of six-six-six.


Hellbreak

Inspirations : The Doors / Jim Morrison and Jimi Hendrix. By Hippie Soul. All rights reserved ®️©️.

Lyrics :

Chromatic Tide Pool

[Verse]
Colors dripping from the sky
Liquid dreams they pass me by
Fractured waves of thought collide
A mirror bends the truth inside

[Chorus]
Chromatic tide pool pulling me down
Swirling whispers spinning around
Can’t escape it can’t let go
Drowning in the undertow

[Verse 2]
Shapes are shifting in my hand
Grains of time like shifting sand
The moon it winks a knowing grin
The tide it pulls me back again

[Prechorus]
Falling deeper losing ground
Echoes screaming all around

[Chorus]
Chromatic tide pool pulling me down
Swirling whispers spinning around
Can’t escape it can’t let go
Drowning in the undertow

[Bridge]
A prism breaks the night in two
Rivers of sound they rush right through
What’s real is lost I can’t define
A kaleidoscope inside my mind

Chromatic Tide Pool

“Waves” drifts through the highs and lows of life with the calm certainty of the tide. It’s a reflection on how experiences rise, crash, and eventually smooth themselves out, shaping us in quiet, powerful ways. The song moves through moments of loss, grace, and renewal, showing how everything changes, yet somehow keeps flowing. It’s a gentle reminder that love, pain, and growth all move in cycles — never still, never the same — and that allowing yourself to be carried by them can transform you.

„Waves“ erzählt von den Höhen und Tiefen des Lebens – ruhig, dann wieder stürmisch, aber immer in Bewegung wie die Gezeiten. Der Text spiegelt wider, wie Erlebnisse anrollen, brechen und schließlich wieder abklingen, während sie uns leise und kraftvoll formen. Es geht um Verlust, um Gnade, um Neuanfang – darum, dass sich alles verändert und doch weiterfließt. Eine sanfte Erinnerung daran, dass Liebe, Schmerz und Wachstum in Wellen kommen und gehen und dass wir uns verändern, wenn wir lernen, uns von ihnen tragen zu lassen.

Waves

My life moves like water
Sometimes quiet, sometimes tall
I rise like a blue line climbing
Then I break, but I don’t fall
	
Scars fade like shorelines
Pulled soft by the evening tide
What hurt me in the morning
Drifts out to sea by night

It comes and goes in waves
All the loss, all the grace
Like the lines in the frame
Never still, never the same

Love moves like currents
Pulls close, then slips away
But even when it leaves me
It shapes me on its way

It comes and goes in waves
All the loss, all the grace
Like the lines in the frame
Never still, never the same

So let the water take me
Let it change my shape
Everything I’ve lived through
Comes and goes in waves


Waves




We walked in shadows, hand in hand,
Two trembling hearts we didn’t understand.
Your voice was soft, the world was cold
We tried to bloom, but grief took hold.

Oh, tragic love, La di da, da da, oh girl,
A quiet room where echoes ache.
Tragic love
Two brittle hearts too prone to break.

You spoke of futures wrapped in grey,
I felt them slipping day by day.
A final glance, a turning door
Now I’m the ghost you don’t wait for.

Oh, tragic love, La di da, da da, oh girl,
A quiet room where echoes ache.
Tragic love
Two brittle hearts too prone to break.

And in the night, I feel you near
A fading trace of what was dear.
Tragic love
I carry you like sorrow’s souvenir.


Oh, tragic love, La di da, da da, oh girl,
A quiet room where echoes ache.
Tragic love
Two brittle hearts too prone to break.


Oh, tragic love, La di da, da da, oh girl,
A quiet room where echoes ache.
Tragic love
Two brittle hearts too prone to break.


MONUMENTS OF BREATH

Alloverking

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