Happiness in Self Destruction

Treading Water

Sacrifice

Vol. 3

Pretend

Soul Exchange

🕯️ The Black Cross – Dirty Black Summer (Remastered)

“The fire still burns. The shadows still sing.”

The Black Cross returns to the altar of sin and sound with Dirty Black Summer (Remastered), a reimagined descent through Danzig’s infernal legacy — now reborn in cinematic gothic metal form.
Every track has been sharpened, deepened, and rebirthed with the band’s signature blend of dark ritual and raw emotion.

The remastered collection ignites classics like “Her Black Wings,” “Sistinas,” and “Am I Demon,” alongside newly rewritten incarnations — “The Hunter (New Version),” “Going Down To Die (New Version),” and “She Rides (New Version)”. Each one transformed into darker, more unholy reflections of their original form.

Two brand-new offerings complete the invocation:
🩸 “Devil’s Plaything” — a seductive hymn of pain and pleasure.
🐍 “Serpentia” — Lilith’s venomous song of rebirth and sin.

Dirty Black Summer (Remastered) is not nostalgia — it’s resurrection. A ritual in sound where every note bleeds, and every word burns.

666 Satans Child (Remastered)

Between heaven and hard drive, “Synthetic Paradise” asks what remains of us when perfection replaces pain. Dual voices — one human, one artificial — weave a story of love, loss, and surrender in a world too flawless to feel.

[Intro]
Welcome to your paradise... synthetic, eternal...
No pain. No blood. No soul.

[Verse 1]
Neon veins beneath my skin,
Plastic dreams are pulling in.
Faith uploaded, heart denied,
Drowning slow in digitized sky.

Screens are eyes that never sleep,
Echoes hum where angels weep.
Pray to light, confess to code —
You found your god inside the node.

[Pre-Chorus]
Breathe… forget… believe the lie…
You’re safe inside synthetic sky…

[Chorus]
We built a world that never bleeds,
We killed the pain — forgot the need.
Our love’s a file, our truth’s disguised,
Welcome to the Synthetic Paradise.

Paradise… paradise… synthetic paradise…

[Verse 2]
Touch the screen — it feels like skin,
Heaven sold for a life of sin.
Every prayer — a coded lie,
We worship chrome, not the sky.

Ghosts of people fade in feeds,
Trade their souls for dopamine dreams.
We bleed for likes, we die for views,
Our freedom’s just a hidden ruse.

[Pre-Chorus]
Feel… forget… obey the line…
Your pain erased — your heart’s online…

[Chorus]
We built a world that never bleeds,
We killed the pain — forgot the need.
Our love’s a file, our hearts disguise,
Welcome to the Synthetic Paradise.

I love you… forever… inside the wire…

[Bridge]
YOUR FAITH IN WIRES — YOUR HEART IN CODE!
THE FLESH IS GONE — THE GOD IS SOLD!
YOUR DIGITAL SIN — MY SACRIFICE!
YOU BLEED TO LIVE — IN PARADISE!

Breathe… obey… upload… decay…

YOUR SOUL’S A SCREEN — YOUR MIND’S A SLAVE!
ETERNAL LIFE — INSIDE YOUR GRAVE!
I SEE YOUR FACE — ERASED IN LIGHT!
YOUR SOUL IS DEAD — BUT SHINES SO BRIGHT!

[Final Chorus]
We built a world that never bleeds,
We killed the pain — forgot the need.
Our love’s a file, our hearts disguise,
Welcome to the Synthetic Paradise.

Goodbye… goodbye… synthetic paradise…

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