In the cold void of space, the ghostly remains of a derelict space station drifted aimlessly through the darkness. Rumors told of a mysterious force that had driven its crew to madness, leaving the station abandoned and cursed. The whispers of the long-lost souls echoed through the empty halls, creating an eerie resonance that pervaded the entire structure. In the heart of the station, a dark and enigmatic artifact pulsed with an unnerving energy, its origin unknown and its purpose unfathomable. The chilling tales of the forsaken space station served as a warning to those who dared explore the vast cosmos, a reminder of the darkness that lurked among the stars.

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We Are Not Alone In This Place

Morose (Instrumental)

Inception...
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Inception

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Killumbria

K I L L U M B I A By J. KILL

Somber (Instrumental)

Dark mask 
Evil lord
Craving more
For a cost
Spaceship
Landed
Taking control 
Weapons loaded
Time has consumed 
Led to devastation
Stygian emerges 
From the darkness
Saint is forbidden
Must complete the mission 


Dark lord of the sith 
Represented of the sick
Fill the void of darkness
Collapsed lungs
Black Venom
Craving more
Addiction
Twisted thorns
On my head
Devilish grin
On my skin
Cryptid shit
Crimson dawn
Evil skits 

All the thunder is roaring
This planets unnerving
As our Stygian emerges
While the Saint is forbidden 
Lust for power is growing
Stranded in this unknown place
I'm always tested to exceed my strength 

I'm always expected to pursue greater things
Peered pressured into the worse fate
Losing my touch with humanity
If I am to achieve everything
Then I must sacrifice anything to be freed
Okay
I'm willing to draw the blade
Across my skin
Tear apart from within
That must be quenched
Accomplish all my dreams 
By any means
Even if that leads to losing meaningful things
Erase the memories 
Cut the chords
Burn the bridges 
Fuming hatred
To the core

Craving bloodshed
Learning more 
Claiming victims
Yearning Vengeance 
I've been sent to purgatory 
Deserving fate for my story
I've become so aware of my doings
I must bleed to pave the path to be freed
The conflict of tension has never felt so real


I'm like Paul atreides
They always thinking im crazy
Brought into a world of harmful
Cruel sick fucks
Everyone says that I need some therapy 
But nobody would ever sit down and peel back the brain

And once they were me for one day
They wouldn't want to be apart of this place 
And I wouldn't want to be with me either

Vomiting blood in the sink 
Guess I'm freak
Feeling the grudge 
To spray you with the ak
You prey to nun
But she ran out all faith
Are you feeling so lost
Don't worry I'll kill you slowly 

Did I use the same fucking drum loops
I think I fucking did
I don't give a mothafuck what you think
I embraced all my darkness in
Since I'm falling for eternity 
Than I may as well get comfortable 
Fuck what you think
Uhh
Twisted nutcase
Decomposing all the bolts
Considering if it's ready 
Or seeking for revolt 
Dark Lord
Dark Mask
Evil Lord 
Stygian's Back 

Morbid (Prod. Stygian Saint x Wyte Trash)

Wrecking havoc 
Guess I am the mothafucking wicked one
Not the chosen one
But instead just to be rotted till its last breathe
Do I condone my own death
No but it was said in the 10th tenant 
A vision is portrayed
With scary stories 
To keep the rumors alive
Of a legend or a myth 
It doesn't matter cause the later generations gonna think of it and keep the energy goin
Ain't gonna be the last ya heard of it
Decomposing flesh
Tainted heart imbedded 
Pile of bones 
Decorated around one specific tomb
Stoned like the frosted cold
Evil pressures the air tight
Closed off 
Suffocation is predictable 
Fate is inevitable 
Failure is expectable
If your unsure what to do
Than return back to the book
Reverse to page 1
Relearn the secret symbols
Remember to keep your mask on
Let the darkness do the rest 
Whip out a sword to your chest 
Claim your soul 
Calibur
It's maliciously enjoyable 
Eidolon is presented 
Can't prevent stygian 
If prepared than expect Erebus Next
The power of a Tainted Sphere leads to the root that caused all of this 
Worse than river Styx
Or a bloody moon eclipse 
Not even the gods could have forseen this shit
Darkened void
Frosted world
Upside down storms
Rotating for an endless time 
Worser than the great red spot 
Realm of the suffered souls 
Beautiful but terrifying 
Powerful but inevitable

Romulus

Tales Of Ferocity (Instrumental)

Wrecking havoc 
Guess I am the mothafucking wicked one
Not the chosen sun
But instead just to be rotted till its last breathe
Do I condone my own death
No but it was said in the 10th tenant 
A vision is portrayed
With scary stories 
To keep the rumors alive
Of a legend or a myth 
It doesn't matter cause the later generations gonna think of it and keep the energy goin
Ain't gonna be the last ya heard of it
Decomposing flesh
Tainted heart imbedded 
Pile of bones 
Decorated around one specific tomb
Stoned like the frosted cold
Evil pressures the air tight
Closed off 
Suffocation is predictable 
Fate is inevitable 
Failure is expectable
If your unsure what to do
Than return back to the book
Reverse to page 1
Relearn the secret symbols
Remember to keep your mask on
Let the darkness do the rest 
Whip out a sword to your chest 
Claim your soul 
Calibur
It's maliciously enjoyable 
Eidolon is presented 
Can't prevent stygian 
If prepared than expect Erebus Next
The power of a Tainted Sphere leads to the root that caused all of this 
Worse than river Styx
Or a bloody moon eclipse 
Not even the gods could have forseen this shit
Darkened void
Frosted world
Upside down storms
Rotating for an endless time 
Worser than the great red spot 
Realm of the suffered souls 
Beautiful but terrifying 
Powerful but inevitable 



"An Angel’s Tears” is a cinematic metal journey blending haunting piano, operatic vocals, and crushing modern death metal riffing. A tale of pain, strength, and defiance, featuring ethereal melodies, orchestral grandeur, and relentless intensity on a journey from sorrow to triumph

An Angel's Tears

An Angel's Tear

I don't understand...where is Saint?

Saint is no more, you should've known that by now

I-I don't understand...he should be here!

He's not, all that's left is-

Stygian 

I need to Rage!


I hear them. The voices that gnaw, that slither, that writhe,
serpents in the hollow corridors of my mind.
They chant in the tongue of the damned,
a cacophony of shrieks, of broken things wailing for ruin.

I was a man once. Once.
Now, I am the aftermath of suffering,
the specter of wrath adorned in ruin,
a vessel of vengeance baptized in my own decay.
They chained me. Bound me in the iron of restraint,

wove their laws around my throat like a noose,
whispering of mercy, reason, of temperance.
Yet the fire inside me never faded—
It smoldered. it starved. It raged.

And now, it consumes.

The Mask is no longer a crown—it is a wound,
a gaping maw of endless hunger, feasting upon my soul.
It leeches from the marrow of my suffering,
until I am nothing but blackened ruin, a storm of carnage unrelenting.

I do not wear it. It wears me.
And in its own voice, I hear my own,
I wear my crown 
twisted, unhinged, a wretched hymn of unmaking.
Tear the flesh. Crush the bone. Split the sky.

Oh, how the blood sings when it spills like ink upon the earth and the world 
How the weak grovel when their gods are slain.
How silence follows the thunder of my footsteps—
a silence so profound, so absolute, it drowns the dying screams.

No blade can cut me deeper than I have already been cut.
No wound can humble me, no agony can make me kneel.
I am past suffering. I am past pain.
I am what remains when all else is ash.

I feel the last vestiges of reason unravel,
spilling like sand from grasping fingers.
I let it go. I welcome the abyss.
I become thee abyss.

There is no return. No salvation. No dawn beyond this night.

Only the echoes of slaughter.
Only the requiem of the conquered.
Only the name that will haunt history’s dying breath:

I am Stygian After all
Oh my God I need to calm off 
The top off my head
Or maybe I'll blow it off  instead 
So you can read my brain 
Tear the Flesh. Crush the Bone. Split the Sky.

There is no war to win. No peace to claim.
There is only the path carved by my blade,
Sword of Obscurity 
the weight of my sins, the ruin in my wake.
I am the dirge of the fallen.
I am the herald of Oblivion.

Let the weak cower. Let the strong rise.
Let them challenge what they cannot kill.
For the Mask will remain,
the Sword will hunger,
and Stygian will never be forgotten.

Stygian x6

Tear the Flesh. Crush the Bone. Split the Sky.

Unbound

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