Shadow of Your Wings

Made to Rise by AshWard is a powerful modern rock anthem built to inspire. With epic riffs, punchy drums, and an unforgettable chorus, it’s a battle cry for those who’ve been knocked down but never stopped fighting. Uplifting, explosive, and addictive.

AshWard – Made to Rise

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A Morbid Comedy

The Storming
Pages In Clouds 2025

The wind has stilled, the sky won’t breathe,
The light retreats behind the trees.
I see the black tide start to swell—
It whispers like a funeral bell.

No prayer will stop what’s on its way…
So I kneel and let it take my name.

The darkness is coming!
The darkness is coming!
Brace your soul — feel it drum!
Suffer the storming! Bleed til it’s done!
THE DARKNESS IS COMING!
And I won't run!

Clouds like knives and thunder’s grin,
Tearing peace from bone and skin.
I don’t beg, I don’t believe—
I bare my chest and grit my teeth.

Let the winds split open my frame…
Let the rain erase my name…
Let the sky scream straight through me…
I was born for this agony.

The darkness is coming!
The darkness is coming!
Let it crash — let it break!
Let it drown all I fake!
The darkness is coming…
The storming will take…
EVERYTHING.

The sky has opened.
I feel no fear.
I close my eyes…
And let it tear.

Pb2025


A Morbid Mask

The Storming

I tasted death before—
I heard her heels behind.
I know just who’s a friend,
And where my foes reside.

⸻

Each night I’d start a war,
But all would walk away.
And I stood all alone—
A prisoner of the play.

⸻

I tried to scream—
Then I began to sing.
I chased the ghost
Of what I had to bring.
Back to the fight,
But every time it came…
I only fought myself—
And couldn’t end the game.

⸻

I ran, and ran in rings—
This loop would never end.
I prayed for snow to fall—
To freeze that bastard’s breath.

⸻

Each sunrise gave a knife,
A promise I might kill.
But truth was never real…
So love became the will.

⸻

To love the ones who left,
Who never left a sign.
Or carry love instead—
When there’s no exit line.

⸻

If you declare a war
Against yourself again…
You’ll sink beneath the waves,
And vanish with no name.

⸻

You’ll go under,
Like all who tried
To kill the one
They kept inside.

I tasted death before

Cursed and Crowned is a relentless journey through spiritual battle, redemption, and raw emotion. Inspired by the heaviness of Bullet for My Valentine and the cinematic depth of modern metalcore, it blends crushing breakdowns, soaring clean choruses, and lyrics that confront the darkness head-on while pointing to the light. From the haunting “Graveheart” to the anthemic title track, every song bleeds passion, pain, and the victory found in surrender.



Graveheart

Cursed and Crowned – Romaji Edition wa, gōon na riffu, kanjō-teki na hōkku, soshite reiteki na tatakai o tēma ni shita orijinaru arubamu no subete no chikara o, Nihongo romaji de sekai ni todokeru tokubetsu-ban. Subete no sukurīmu, subete no takaku maiagaru kōrasu, subete no bureikudauun ga orijinaru no enerugī o kanjisasete, Nihongo o hanasu ristenā ya sekai no hebī myūjikku fan ni tatakai no omosa to sukui no eikō o kanjiraseru.

Yomigaeru Mono

💿 AXAXC – Grateful

DISTORT. DISTRUST. DESTROY.

This album is warfare. A cinematic deathcore/nu-metal epic that rips from raw confession to cyberpunk prophecy, built on sludge-heavy chugs, melodic chaos, and truths you weren’t supposed to hear.

From the unflinching defiance of “Praise” and “MaZe”, through the cheeky venom of “Beloved Beast”, the core of this extended play burns brightest in the Losing Trilogy — Losing My Soul, Losing My Home, Losing My Code — a three-act battle for self, sanctuary, and identity in a world built to break you.

It doesn’t end there. “Mirror” and “The Mirror Lies” twist the blade deeper, while Requiem Aeternal editions reforge the heaviest moments into even darker shapes. It all collapses into the final transmission — “Wake Up, Neo.”. 

This your last chance to see the system for what it is. Wake Up. You have No Excuses.

This album is for the ones who’ve been misunderstood, marginalised, and underestimated.
It’s for the people who rage in private, who keep fighting even when no one’s watching.
If you’ve ever felt like the walls were closing in, this is your Album.

For fans of: #SleepToken, #BringMeTheHorizon, #LornaShore, #LinkinPark, #SlaughterToPrevail, #Architects.

Tracklist:

- Praise
- MaZe
- Tongues of Sin (Remastered)
- Beloved Beast
- Losing My Soul
- Losing My Home
- Losing My Code
- Mirror
- The Mirror Lies
- MaZe [Requiem Aeternal]
- Nail in the Coffin (Remastered x3)
- Losing My Soul [Requiem Aeternal]
- Losing My Home [Requiem Aeternal]
- Beloved Beast [Requiem Aeternal]
- Wake Up, Neo.

#Deathcore #NuMetal #Metalcore #AXAXC #LosingMySoul #CyberpunkMetal #Sludgecore #PostRockMetal #RequiemAeternal #HeavyMusic #Screamo #GothicMetal #IndustrialMetal #CinematicMetal #MetalBand #MetalVocals #AXAXCFamily

Praise

[Intro]
Whispers in the void, calling my name, blade on skin, thighs dripping shame.

[Verse 1]
I'm tangled in sheets soaked with my essence, fingers tracing scars where the razor confessed,
Pulsing desire in the dead of night, clit throbbing like a heartbeat fighting the light.
Wet pussy weeping secrets I can't contain, suicide notes scrawled in cum stains,
I arch my back, chasing that fatal high, orgasmic abyss where I long to die.
Dripping nectar from my core's dark well, hell's honey luring me to the knell,
Visions of ropes and rivers of red, but first, let me flood this forsaken bed.
Climax calls like a siren's lethal song, prolonging the plunge where I don't belong.
Euphoric waves crash against suicidal shores, pussy clenching, begging for more.
I'm a vessel of vice, leaking lust and loss, crossing the line where pleasure's the boss.
Fantasies fester in my fevered mind, cumming undone, leaving life behind.

[Hook 1]
Wet, wet, drowning in my own desire, kill myself mid-cum, set my soul on fire.
Pussy pulsing, ready to explode, suicide sex on this lonely road.

[Verse 2]
Labia slick with the dew of damnation, masturbation marathon to my annihilation,
I grind against ghosts, hips bucking wild, child's play compared to the blade's cold smile.
Cum for the reaper, let him taste my flood, arterial spray mixing with my blood.
Wanting to burst in a symphony of sin, skin electric, where the end begins.
Vaginal voids echoing hollow screams, dreams of demise in orgasmic streams.
I'm saturated, soul sopping wet, betting my breath on this lethal bet.
Fingers delving deep into my demise, eyes rolling back to paradise lies.
Clitoral chaos, a tempest unleashed, peace in the peak where my pulse is ceased.
Drenched in delusion, pussy's perilous plea, freeing myself in this wet reverie.

[Hook 2]
Wet, wet, drowning in my own desire, kill myself mid-cum, set my soul on fire.
Pussy pulsing, ready to explode, suicide sex on this lonely road.

[Verse 3]
Uterine urges unravel my sanity, vanity vanished in vaginal vanity,
I squirt sorrows into the abyss below, flow of finality in my afterglow.
Blade between breasts, teasing the tip, slip into ecstasy's eternal grip.
Cum-drenched confessions on my tongue's edge, pledge to the pleasure that pushes me off the ledge.
Saturated silk of my inner thighs, lies I tell myself as the climax cries.
Wanting to shatter in shards of bliss, kiss of death in this moist abyss.
Pussy's prophecy, foretelling my fall, all-consuming crave that answers the call.
Drenched in the deluge of desperate need, bleed out in beauty, plant the seed.
Feminine fury floods the floor, more than mortal, I implore.

[Bridge]

[Verse 4]
Cervical screams in the silence of night, light fading fast in my liquid plight.
I finger the fracture, cum on command, hand of fate in my soaked demand.
Wetness whispers wicked wonders wide, hide in the high tide of suicide.
Pussy's palace, a throne of thorns, born to burst in these mournful morns.
Aqueous agony, my essence escapes, shapes of shame in erotic drapes.
Climax crescendo, a fatal fort, play with peril in this passionate fray.
Drenched divinity, goddess gone grim, swim in the sin till the lights dim.
Vaginal vortex sucking me in, spin into splendor where death begins.
Saturated secrets seeping slow, know the nirvana in letting go.

[Breakdown]
Shatter the silence, scream through the squirt, hurt in the haze, alert to the dirt.
Break me, fake me, take me under, thunder in my thunder, plunder the wonder.

[Verse 5]
Final fluids flow from my fractured frame, name etched in nectar, no more the same.
I convulse in the cusp of cum and collapse, lapse into legacy's lethal lapse.
Pussy's parting gift, a gush of goodbye, sky-high sorrow in this wet sigh.
Wanting to wither in waves of white, night eternal after the fight.

Drowning in My Own Desire

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