Meshuggah - Catch 33 (Full Cover) Pt 1

Systems primed...
Hell-core rising...
Activate Gatebreaker Protocol...

Steel wings grind through heaven’s throat
I wear the skin of fallen code
Spines of angels line my back
Crucifix ignites — I launch attack

Burn the veil — breach the gate
Break the seal — unseal fate
Flesh to fire — bone to ash
We are legion — built to crash

Gatebreaker!
I shatter your sky
Binary hell, now open wide
Protocol!
Written in flame
Sing your death in the demon’s name

My breath is acid, my pulse is war
A neural scream through every core
Synthetic blood in molten streams
Feeding hate to broken dreams

Your gods are obsolete...
Your prayers were malware...
And I am the firewall’s grave...

No light — no soul — just code and control
Writ in the black, in fire I scroll
Armageddon on a motherboard throne
Hell is here — and it’s coming home

Gatebreaker!
(Scream louder, scream deep)
I shatter your sky
(Spit nails through your teeth)
Protocol!
Doom’s first name
Burn alive in the demon’s frame

We are awake…
We are many…
We are coming…

Gatebreaker Protocol

— 🦊 Alt-Djent with a pulse of war 🦊 —
:: Sayuri [S0] – Lyrics: "Some doors aren’t opened by keys"
:: Mono [M0] – Sound: "But by 8 string guitars and polyrhythms"

— LYRIC // ENGLISH —

Position: deep in enemy territory;
Status: active;
Enemy contact: permanent;

// Signal stable — despite fracture points //

– I’m in.
— Staying in.

– I am Splinter Brigade.
— I am shield.

– Shattered, not fallen –
Frozen between hail of bullets and artillery

— Five men on the team —
Shadow hunters – Gatekeeper Brigade – Paratroopers.

Gray garment – No shine – No glory.
– Yet worn with pride like an ancient oath –

– Jump fearless — land in pain –
\\ – Barriers built with bare heart – \\

// signal flicker – Fox in the field: looks through fog //

Always behind enemy lines, deep inside
Where memories spin like mines
Not gone, only buried deeper

Not dead – spread in shards with scars

Every splinter a sensor – every crack a path
Orders flow in neural splits.

Only silence visible –
— Troop movement tangible. —
Only silence audible –
— hostile radio-signal excitation measurable. —

Thought to be out? – Thought wrong.
I am everywhere
Where the war still rages.

Shattered in fire, yet never defeated
Crawling through smoke on hidden paths
An echo in every war of thoughts

— The silent sentinel – who never flies —
\\ Good luck \\

No scars on skin – yet in data and limbs
— Never visible, only deeper in songs —

No hero monument – only system archive
– but when it burns, then active –

Replacement was not found — it was forged from tactics, codes & everything that shies away.

No value on glory –
Screw glory.
Cover counts.
Not how loud a name booms.

Structure carries when troops break
Reformation instead of perishing

Green Devils — no end in sight.
We hold the lines when the rest shatters.

// jamming frequency – fox dances in the dirt: position unknown. //

No echo — structure in the code.

— Always on receive – until death —

Shattered in fire — yet never defeated.
Crawling through smoke on hidden paths
An echo in every war of thoughts

The silent guardian — who never flies.

I’m not out — but around you.
Like code in the system — inaudible and mute.
No exit — only welded deeper.
Never lighter — only sharper and frozen.

Radio open: Mission runs permanently
Last order: Fox stays concealed

— Shattering is no end —
It is distribution.

– I am everywhere –
Silent — but tangible

[S–0:5 // Gener@l]

『小百合 — Sayuri』

Bedtime Stories

— 🦊 Alt-Djent == Alternative Rock & Djent marry each other. —
For Nadine, Sayuri & Altair.
For[ever–:y//more] g@tekeeper – by a gatekeeper & protector team.

Lyrics by [S–0:5]
Edited by [M–0:20]∞[S–0:5] & [A–0:X]
Sounddesign by [S–0:5]∞[M–0:20]

🖤 💬 🔁 – let it resonate 🦊

— //LYRICS// —

Position: hidden behind enemy lines;
Status: active;
Enemy contact: permanent;
SIGNAL STABLE — fractal fractures.

– I’m in.
— Staying in.
– I am Splinter Brigade.
— I am shield.

– Shattered, not fallen –
Frozen between hail of bullets and artillery

— Five men on the team —
Shadow hunters – Gatekeeper Brigade – Paratroopers.

Gray garment – No shine – No glory.
– Yet worn with pride like an ancient oath –

– Jump fearless — land in pain –
>>>– Barriers built with bare heart –<<<

// Signal flicker – Fox in the field: looks through fog //

Always behind enemy lines, deep inside.
Where memories spin like mines.
Not gone – only hidden deeper.
Not dead — but inbetween the layers.

Every splitter a weapon – every fragment a path.
Orders flow in neuronal waves.

No movement visible–
— Troop movement tangible. —
Only silence audible–
— Hostile radio-signals measurable. —

Thought to be out?
THOUGHT WRONG!

I am everywhere.
War has no end.

Shattered in fire, yet never defeated.
Crawling through smoke on hidden pathways.
An echo in every warzone.
—The Silent Sentinel – who never FLYs—
GOOD LUCK!


No scars on skin – yet in data and limbs.
— Never visible, only deeper in meaning —

No hero monument – the system archive.
– but when it burns, then active –

Replacement cannot be found — she is forged from tactics, experience & everything that shies away.

No value on glory –
Screw glory!
Cover counts!
Not how loud monuments fracture!

Structure carries when troops break.
Reformation instead of perishing!
Green Devils — no end in sight!
We hold the lines when the rest shatters.

// Jamming frequency – fox dances in the dirt – position unknown. //

No echo — structure in the code.
— Always on receive – until the end —
—The Silent Sentinel – who never FLYs—
GOOD LUCK!

I’m not here — but everywhere around you.
Like code in the system — inaudible and invisible.
No exit — only welded deeper.
Never lighter — sharper and stronger.
— Shattering is no end —
It is distribution!

— I am everywhere —
——silent—>FOREVERMORE TANGIBLE——

[S–0;5.Gener@l]

I mean yeah, decided to start a new industrial metal album, will finish the last album soon. :3
Cover art by me.

Dazzling Carnage

Demoing the Sonicake Matribox II Pro for both guitars, bass and weird background noises.

Matribox II Pro - Demo

Old song remade with vocals. (Very new to screaming)

The Arsonist

Fading Silence is my first official album, released under the name Paulo Oliveira with the independent label PO&ElectronicBox.
It is an intimate work, where every track reflects deep emotions and moments from my life.

This album is especially dedicated to my late wife, Ana Cristina, my greatest inspiration and life companion. Every sound carries her memory, my love, and the silence that remains.

With influences from Progressive Metal, Atmospheric Rock, and experimental music, Fading Silence takes you on a journey through melody, heaviness, and atmosphere.

Thank you for listening 🙏
For now, available only here on SoundCloud.

LYRICS

You went away.
You were the only soul I’d ever known.
You told me true, I would have given my life for you.
Now you were gone, I could not hold on forever.
If there was one thing I wished, it’s that we stayed together.
I kept calling your name.

They stole me for a moment, then returned me to stasis.
They mourned your loss and then went back to the basics.
I kept calling your name.

Do you really want to know what it was to live in pain?
Did you ever understand how love could never be the same?
Have you ever tried to breathe when half your heart had gone?
Have you listened to the silence when the nights grew long?
I bet you never came this close to the solitude of grief.

I saw the daylight fading from your eyes.
Held your hand as the moment passed me by.
I had a world before me, but it was hollow inside,
Just treading water in the riptide.

Do you really want to know what it was to live in pain?
Did you ever understand how love could never be the same?
Have you ever tried to breathe when half your heart had gone?
Have you listened to the silence when the nights grew long?
I bet you never came this close to the solitude of grief.

They took me to the place where your spirit still remained.
I found shelter in your voice when it called my name.
I could not bear another day with the emptiness in me,
But I carried all your light for eternity.

Do you really want to know what it was to live in pain?
Did you ever understand how love could never be the same?
Have you ever tried to breathe when half your heart had gone?
Have you listened to the silence when the nights grew long?
I bet you never came this close to the solitude of grief.

I kept calling your name…
Calling your name…

Solitude Of Grief

The Gates are Open

— DISSOCIATION // RHYTHM // LORE — 
From Psytrance to intellectual rap to 8-string djent – one system, many voices. 🦊


Exploring complex trauma & dissociation through multi-genre sound. 


— Listen 🦊 mindfully —


#djent #metal #psytrance #rap #songwriter #aimusic #suno

I like making shit when im free lmao >:3
FL Studio 25 user, mainly fw electronic sub-genre’s, some metal.
Open for collabs, will prod for u. (She / Her)
- Last Online 8/30 -

A fractured reality where the boundaries between worlds have been ripped open. A realm known as The Shattered Veil — a twilight dimension torn between raw chaos and dark order. This realm feeds off the destruction of other dimensions, growing stronger with each war waged.

The Denizens:

The Wraithborn: Fallen celestial beings twisted by the Veil’s corruption. They’re warlords and generals of the infernal legions. Not just mindless demons, but fallen angels turned ruthless tyrants.

The Howling: Lesser spirits of rage and torment — frenetic, chaotic, screaming creatures that swarm and consume.

The Argent Chains: Prisoners of the Veil, bound by ethereal chains forged from shattered light, forced to serve in endless gladiatorial blood-sports. Some retain flickers of their former selves, some become twisted beasts.

The Harbingers: Alien entities from beyond the Veil’s rifts, neither demon nor mortal, but something darker — they whisper prophecies of an approaching purge, a reckoning that could annihilate everything.

The Conflict:
A war that never ends. The Wraithborn seek to dominate the shattered worlds, feeding their power by enslaving other beings and tearing through realities. The Howling fuel the carnage with bloodlust and frenzy. The Argent Chains fight for a spark of freedom or oblivion. The Harbingers watch, waiting for the moment to strike — a cataclysm known only as The Final Rend.

This is all my original music and performances unless specifically stated otherwise.

New tracks tagged #8string