A weird indie rock track, something that might come out of a Modest Mouse and White Stripes tour bus collision

Watch the Youtube lyric video here:  https://youtu.be/DlAKbeFmHPM

Time at the End for Questions

The Ruse

At the top of our civilization the worthless image of our creation 
still raises which rotten the flesh and soul of our people
poverty, hunger and death are the gods of this era, 
the tempestuous fall of the species

and amidst all this agony, black hearted politicians and religion followers 
feed on people wounds and like maggots they eat the pus from their eyes

And in time they'll be re-borne like flies
from their eyes sockets (and) they will fly expanding
their corruption and perversion everywhere with their fake promises destroying everything that their undeserving claws touch

(but) this is the awakening 
of the minds era, 
where our shouts will join in a thunderous 
blow to tyranny of the elite

Worthless

Inner Struggle

De la Place pour Deux

I Don't Know You

Crossed The Line" is a powerful, emotionally charged modern djent/metalcore track where aggressive riffs blend with dark lyrics. The song immerses the listener in deep reflections on pain, betrayal, and the point of no return. Combining melodic vocals with piercing screams, the composition unveils the tragedy of choosing between struggle and falling into the abyss. Are you ready to cross the line?

Crossed The Line

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The Harvest

You were just in the next room
Weren't you?
I set two spoons
And the kettle screamed at me
For being wrong
Again

I don't cry
I rehearse
This absence
It's not a sentence
Just a wrinkle in the hours
Just a door someone forgot to close

Come back, and I'll forget what you said
Come back, and I'll tear out the ending
Come back, and I'll believe in gods
Come back, and I'll fold the universe
Down to a note
Tucked in your coat

(You took the coat. You took the note.)

Who do I become
When you're not the name
My day was built around?

I touch the outline you left in the air
It feels like emptiness
It feels like loss without direction
It feels like the beginning of extinction

I hate you
Because you're not here
Not because of how
Not because of when
Just the brutal, raw arithmetic
Of your not-being-where-I-left-you

You took, the rhythm of doors closing gently
You took, my habit of laughing before the punchline
You took, every second that might've meant anything

And you left
this echo in my mouth
that keeps calling your name
like a heretic naming saints

I feed your silence
It grows fat
It learns my gait
It sleeps in your side of the bed
And I tuck it in

It watches shows you would've hated.
It wears your robe
It hums out of tune
And I never correct it

Sometimes it weeps
Because I don't
Sometimes it reads
The notes you never answered
Sometimes it just sits
And listens to me
Not saying your name

I stopped saying "you'd love this"
Now I just stare
At the thing you would've loved
And nod
As if you're already watching
From wherever this absence feeds itself

I set no spoons
The kettle stays quiet

You're Not Where I Left You

No survivors

An intense metal instrumental that unleashes raw power and unrestrained energy. This track takes you on a journey through heavy soundscapes and driving rhythms, exploring themes of struggle and liberation. The dynamic composition shifts between crushing heaviness and experimental moments, creating an atmosphere that's both brutal and captivating. Perfect for anyone who craves music that hits hard and doesn't hold back.

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Primal Black (Chains Of Torment)

Sanctified In Ash

Instrumental rock/ post rock solo project. All rights reserved.
Thanks for your amazing support. Recently, I have reduced my music time. I apologize here that can't reply to all comments.
69twoZERO is a sideproject of TOTHM

https://templeofthehauntedman.bandcamp.com/follow_me

https://soundcloud.com/2econd_skin -> Temple Of The Haunted Man repost