LYCANTHROPE 

recorded and mixed by MYZERYCHORD 

VOX-GUITAR-BASS-CHRYS 
DRUMS-MATT

People were harmed in the making of this song.

LYCANTHROPE-DEMO

Thrown into the world (altogether cover)

Chemistry-X's new single "Gloomy Hate" is out NOW on every streaming platform. This song, along with other tracks, was recorded at @acmerecordingstudio and was produced and mixed by Davide Rosati and mastered by Giampiero Ulacco. It is part of the new album due out in 2025.
-With this one we're bringing you to our darkest place. We've never gone so dark, raw and ruthless before. It's uncommonly personal, a dark trip into our disturbed minds. This song is one of the heaviest song we've ever written and we're so proud to share its brutality with the world.
Gloomy Hate is produced and mixed by Davide Rosati @ Acme Recording Studio and mastered by Giampiero Ulacco
🖍 The cover art was designed by our own singer Fuckin' FiL

Gloomy Hate

Город

Hadashi No Gen

Мегалодон

DOOMSTEP, BENNY MALICE, JOSHUA WICKMAN (DREADCORE PRODUCITONS)

We are Illbourne

Existential Crisis

I feel so anxious in front of my screen
Wasting my time doomscrolling my feed
Searching for things i'm better of without
I'm left alone with my doubts

Medications used to lift me up
But now Sedation is all that I've got
Temptations won't get the best of me
I don't recognize myself lately,
Im loosing my mind , wasting my grip

Im so high and low
No one understand me
I guess I'll go along with the flow
So high and low
No one understand me
and I'm trying to let go

Can't look my reflection in the mirror
It's easier to point the finger
I wish I could reach my potential
Wide awake to avoid my downfall

It's Just another pill to swallow
Road's unclear but we choose to follow
Please don't focus on the cause,
Making profit off the cure,
Side effects piling up, we're coming back for more

I am so high, I am so low,
Riding the rush, losing control.
I am so high, I am so low,
Exiled from hell and the depths below.

So high and low, no pills here can fix me
I guess I'll go along with the flow

I'm so high and low
No one understand me
I guess I'll go along with the flow
So high and low
No one understand me and
I'm trying,
I'M TRYING!

I'm so high and low,
No one understands me,
I guess I'll go along with the flow.
So high and low,
No one understands me and
I'm trying, I'm trying to let go.


High and Low

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SELFHARM - HEART OF A LION

SELFHARM - KING OF DARKNESS, YOUR MAJESTY

Awakening

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(Broadus)

I’m stuck inside this room with people they’ve all got it figured out 
I wonder when they’ll see the outsider for who I really am 
Can’t really catch on to the flow of conversation 
But for now I stay afloat 

When you’re boarding watch your step cos everybody’s prone to blow 
I’m here calling out again I’m not sick I'm too exposed 
I’m off fighting enemies I can’t see can’t be composed 
What a joke, Im a trope

Falling in and out of time
I can’t keep myself in check 
Show the line I gotta cross 
To make it real or make a mess 

I don’t understand a word 
black sheep inside of the herd 
Yell again this time it’s different 
Maybe I’ll listen and learn 

Listen to my opus the rope was tied where my throat is 
Notice Moments before I surrender motion 
And break down and lose my focus 

The motive for lethal doses was isolation to fit in 
Now everything’s here indifferent 
There’s no more visible light 

Wh-Where is the bullet to break, break
Bullet to break 
Wh-Where is my stomach for change, change
Stomach for change 
I-I-I could be held point blank, blank
Held point blank  
And still never take the blame, blame
‘Ver take the blame

Wh-Where is the bullet to break, break
Bullet to break 
Wh-Where is my stomach for change, change
Stomach for change 
I-I-I could be held point blank, blank
Held point blank  
And still never take the blame, blame 
‘Ver take the blame 

(Rivilin) 

Blocking my ears till I couldn't hear,
The infection's made it perfectly clear
That I don't wanna go outside, no,
Sensory overloaded till I'm withdrawn.

But maybe it's fate that I entered this way,
With the blade pressed to my throat, I'm just a mistake.
I'm the king of self-loathing,
I know I'm no good for anyone else.

It's like I'm missing in action, 404 gone,
If you think for a second I'm coming back, you're wrong.
So life's like the tower of God,
We're always trying to reach something but we don't notice our friends fade.

We're flawed, a mistake,
Stabbed in the back, let the head float down the lake.
Until we rise up back again,
Just to see their faces fill with shock and break.

A loose end, that's me,
Chuck me to the ground and bury me 6 feet deep.
Until the worms come invade my flesh,
Stop my heart again, just let me rest.

There's no sleep for the weak,
And that's life for you; if you stop, you get knocked off your feet.
Slip, head hits the ground, you see stars,
Pull it back, I didn't think this far.

Let the rain hit and burn my skin,
I didn't understand, I just can't win.
It's like everything's out to get me,
We push so hard but still return empty, damn.

With a shameful look on your face,
Every day it feels like I'll be replaced
By you, and your friends they choose
To hate me, yeah, to...

(Broadus)

Wh-Where is the bullet to break, break
Bullet to break 
Wh-Where is my stomach for change, change
Stomach for change 
I-I-I could be held point blank, blank
Held point blank  
And still never take the blame, blame 
‘Ver take the blame 

Wh-Where is the bullet to break, break
Bullet to break 
Wh-Where is my stomach for change, change
Stomach for change 
I-I-I could be held point blank, blank
Held point blank  
And still never take the blame, blame 
‘Ver take the blame

Florist Ft. Broadus

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(Rivilin)

Yeah

Is it just obvious
That I'm so scared of this?
This anger in my chest
That builds and builds from stress.

And then it's emptiness from the withdrawals,
Cold shakes in the bed, now I'm on the floor.
I didn't wanna call you up,
But you said that you'd be there for me.

Empty pockets, you're not free,
You want to say that with glee.
With a grin on your face,
My heart was charged and misplaced.

Guess I didn't know now that
Everything has a price, including your love.
Sold me out for two-point-one grand,
Screaming at me from the door.

Decorate walls with my insides,
Watch my corpse flutter with flies.
Impregnate me with maggots,
As I just embrace your lies.

Nail me up on your cross,
Watch the vermin eat the rot.
The dry season comes in waves,
The fire burns as I break...

Down into embers below.
Put your hands in, rupture my soul.
Use the charcoal as your pigment,
Decorate your face with my grief.

Wear me out in public,
Hoping that I get recognized.
And when I do, you say,
"That boy below is mine."

I'm on the outside again,
You're wrong, I'll cut off loose ends.
I'm on the outside again,
So long, my body descends.

(Broadus)
I wear this mask 
Across my flesh 
Won’t let you in 
This masqueraded mess 

Dress code latex
Plastic complex 
We’re all objects 
(Fighting our misery) 

Eight eyes can’t see through this web of lies 
The silk that I’m wearing 
I crawl around in the hourglass 
Try to find my bearings 

The sand is falling down it 
erodes all the shame I’m wearing 
Layers I’ve collected, 
exposed 

If I let go Will I lose control
Run off the road And lose myself again
I don’t know if that’s something I can tolerate 
I’ve lived my life in disguise convinced that’s it part of me 


Can’t get too close at least I operate consciously 
Honestly, Where are we 
On the inside it’s all hell 
From the outside can you tell 


(Rivilin)

I'm on the outside again,
You're wrong, I'll cut off loose ends.
I'm on the outside again,
So long, my body descends.

On The Outside Ft. Broadus

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(Broadus)

Can I make it out with my mind still intact 
Took a blow to the brain god I’m under attack 
Need the space to believe I’ll be saved while I’m trapped 
I’m buried under rubble I can’t see 

I’m running away from everything in my past 
I need me to change maybe I can detach 
But We’re both damned 
There’s no turning back 

Can’t stand here 
I'm falling in 
I'm bleeding from within 

Can’t stand here 
Im fallin in 
I'm reaching out again 

(Rivilin verse) 
It's like I can't get a grip on myself
Maybe I needed some help
But time flew outside the window
And everything went to hell

I placed my hand on the ledge
I'm looking down from above
I see your face is a wreck
Is this what they say is love?

They wrap the noose around your neck
They're pulling tight, you can't breathe
I'm reaching out but forget,
Anxiety lives in me

And as I grab on your legs
I push you up but you scream
You say, "What are you doing?
I wanted this, so just leave."

(Broadus)

Can’t stand here 
I'm falling in 
I'm bleeding from within 

Can’t stand here 
I'm falling in 
I'm reaching out again 

And again 
I’m reaching out to you 
But nothing here’s the same 
I’m the one to blame 

And again 
I’m reaching out to you 
Everything has changed 
But we still bleed the same

Bleed Ft. Broadus

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(Broadus)

Nothing left to lose  
But we stay stuck abused


You got something else to say 
I see nothing but a stain 
Spit it out and burn away 
You’re a waste of fuckin space 

Ash my life out 
I treat my mind like I’m the prey 
Hunting me down 
No right or wrong we’re both to blame

Ash my life out into the tray 
I treat my mind like I’m the prey 
Hunting me down we’re in the grey 
No right or wrong we’re both to blame 

We burn so bright then thrown away 
Dancing around in this ballet
We put our crowns on to display 
No right or wrong we’re both to blame 

(Rivilin)

Yeah, so crucify me out on the cross, you know that I never learn
You set the kindle ablaze, see watch my skin start to burn
Is this it? Is this all you have to give?
You're nothing but a senseless waste of time, I raise from this pit

I'm coming back, I'm the illness that's inside of you, I'm digging in your skin
I will show you what you could have been, break the bones in your shin
As we left you there, yeah grovelling, you'll find nothing within
Just a hollow empty spectre, yeah you never put all in

(Broadus)

Ash my life out into the tray 
I treat my mind like I’m the prey 
Hunting me down we’re in the grey 
No right or wrong we’re both to blame 

We burn so bright then thrown away 
Dancing around in this ballet
We put our crowns on to display 
No right or wrong we’re both to blame 

There is a nightmare living under the surface 
9 pounds to cut isn’t enough I have to go to the bone 
I treat my mind like I’m the prey 
Hunting me down 
No right or wrong we’re both to blame

Ash my life out into the tray 
I treat my mind like I’m the prey 
Hunting me down we’re in the grey 
No right or wrong we’re both to blame 

We burn so bright then thrown away 
Dancing around in this ballet
We put our crowns on to display 
No right or wrong we’re both to blame

Both To Blame Ft. Broadus

Crisis is metalcore track about social injustice and survival on the margins. I wrote it as a voice for mothers experiencing homelessness, runaway kids, and anyone forced into silence by a broken system. With heavy riffs, urgent vocals, and lyrics that tear through neglect and violence, it channels rage into resistance and demands to be heard

CRISIS

Soft ass bitch 
Worried bout a single man dying but genocide you motherfuckers wont say shit
RIP the kid, yall dont really get the message and questions what got him split
Even if you did, caught up in politics, policy, churches and dread
Tears wont be shed, off of an audio sheeple divided, we’re dead
No hope for the masses, indoctrinated from all of your classes
Not even worth caskets, none of you being saved during the rapture
Praying to Saturn, satanists running this place a disaster
None of it matters, we’re playing this game and repeating a pattern
False Gods, fuck your belief, cant practice what you preach
Hats off to the naive, Ill never get the glee 
Pissed off, let's kill a priest, ritual symphony Im not herding the sheep but I'll still split the sea
Its the Ouija
Hearing constant static as I’m stepping through your tv
I think that Ive had it, join Abaddon, end the season
End all of this treason, congregate with demons
The human race is rabid these savages have no reason
Bow to the O shrine pedestal, Missing with rap criminals tapped into hell
Havent hit a blunt in a minute skunk stuffed up in it
Stunted off the jump since a jit punk lil kid Im the villain

False Sense of Reality

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Chemistry-X is a nu-metal/rapcore/latin band raising from Sulmona, Italy. They formed in 2008. F.FiL (vocals), D.3xp (guitar) and Batterio (drums) previously formed Bad Pudge, a quite successful underground band, later disbanded. Turco (percussions) and after Dild-1 (bass) finally joined the band. They describe their sound as the late 90s nu-metal/crossover sound has made its comeback with a new vibe. Their large use of percussions make their sound groovy and it feels like rap-metal was injected with a high dose of latin rhythms. 
After a few live performances, in summer 2010 they were called to open for LINEA 77, the most popular Italian crossover band. Chemistry-X ripped it up and gained a quite popularity within the local scene. In 2012 they self produced and released “First Lady Takes Time”, their debut EP. 
“Psycho Show” was the first single off FLTT. It featured in many national compilation and was slightly successful.
In 2015 they entered the studio to record their new album. Their first full length is called “Click Less And Jam Mo’” and will hit the digital stores on October 7th 2016. “Y’All Bounce” is the song extracted from Click Less And Jam Mo’ available on Youtube.

Self produced / Sad  

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A 6'5" guitarist in a laser-wired demon rabbit mask and a frontman who turns raw emotion into sonic weapons. Listen before anyone else 👇🏼
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Alex Sandra is a Georgian-American alt-rock / metalcore artist based in California. With raw lyrics and explosive sound, she blends heavy riffs, Y2K grit, and modern metal energy to turn personal struggles into anthems of empowerment.

LDAW is a NüMetalcore band from Montreal, QC, Canada.

Just demos and song drafts! Original artwork made by and paid to a real artist. 

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