Epitaphs From the Neon Dust is a journey through the wreckage—TrapMetal, Country, and Spoken Word fused into raw confession. AIBRY spits truth from the edge of relapse, heartbreak, and rebirth. No fake shine, no filters. Just pain turned into power, carved out of chaos and wrapped in distortion. Every track feels like it crawled out of the fire just to prove it could still scream.

Buy the album

Blood Sermon

Rodeo of Broken Skulls

Static Prayer at Midnight

The Last Campfire Broadcast

Spurs in the Ashes

Bulletproof Baptism

Ash-Tongue Testament

Dustlung

Neon Grave Psalm

Horseflies Over Heaven

I don’t make music to be famous. I make it so no one feels as alone as I did.

For 40 years I’ve carried scars that never seemed to heal. My songs are pieces of that fight—pain, survival, and the long walk through fire. Every beat, every lyric, is a hand reaching back for the ones still trapped in the dark.

I’m AIBRY. A songwriter, a builder, a survivor. My music isn’t polished for the charts—it’s raw, unmasked, and honest. If it keeps even one person breathing through the night, then it’s done its job.

New tracks tagged #REALARTIST