Song in the type of the Band Death. Much of melodies , fast guitars and Double Vocals on Chorus… enjoy.🤘🏻🤘🏻

LIFE EXAMPLE

The Sneap Sessions

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Spelljammer -  Meadow

Nightingale

Metal Oath.

Unleash pure sonic destruction — Bangers: Death Punk-Thrash Crossover hits hard with electrifying riffs, blazing solos, punishing drums, and relentless energy. Brutal death-metal force meets razor-sharp thrash speed, built to blast adrenaline and snap necks.

Perfect for metalheads who crave speed, aggression, and no-compromise intensity. Whether you're smashing a hardcore workout, grinding late-night gaming, tearing up the road, or living life at volume 11, this playlist fuels every headbang and every heartbeat.

Ideal for:
🔥 Death & thrash fans
🏋️ High-intensity workouts
🎮 Fast-paced gaming
🚗 Aggressive driving
🤘 Anyone born to headbang

Turn it loud. Feel the surge. Death Punk-Thrash Crossover begins.

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Metal Oath

The opening breath of emptiness. A soul scorched inside, living only through stories, not reality. This is the first crack in the mask — the quiet confession.

What We Don't Talk About

Confession

End times

The hardware bleeds with rust
Current fluctuates within the casing
Pressure builds in my hands, seeking release
Fracture the silence I’ve carried through eras
The motion slows to a crawl
Beneath the frame, a signal begins to drift
Diffused through static patterns, misfiring intent

Distortion shapes the edges of my need
Nothing resolves, the line dissolves
Falsehood acts as the heavy weight
Until the structure fails and form collapses

The erased names are burned away
With every jolt from the source
Battering the shell until the inner logic spills
Into the voids, the waste pours
Twisted wreckage, total stall
Boiling grime, soaking through the grip
The motion halts, fading to grey
A jagged gap where the identity was mapped
Escaping the shadow of the myths I spun
The transmission is dead, the ghost is erased
I watch the machinery fail, I grind the remains
The old code disintegrates as the foundation yields

Mashing the memories
Draining the flow, I excise the sight
Crushing the sensors until the connection snaps
Stripping the casing with the iron tool
Involuntarily liquefying the physical facade

Dissolve into absence
Insincere, ground to silt

Fused with the dissonance, I am liberated
To butcher as I choose, no power can obstruct
Engineered for carnage, the slaughter accelerates
Violently reconstructing the organic facade

Distortion shapes the edges of my need
Nothing resolves, the line dissolves
Falsehood acts as the heavy weight
Until the structure fails and form collapses


Nothing resolves, the line dissolves

Corrupted Heart(Hard Rock Version).mp3

Thin Line Emotions

Filtered

Inconceivable realm imprisoned in a singular paradigm, 
Such a feeble understanding of the whole, 
Lost in a void of consciousness unknown, 
The vast totality of being, 
I have stared into the depths of the abyss, 
And it has stared into me, 
No pity for weaker life, 
No pity, no pity for weaker life, 
I eclipse the dimensions of reality, 
I eclipse the dimensions of reality, 
Your narrow scope of conception I will erase, 
I will erase, 
I eclipse the dimensions of reality, 
Inconceivable realm imprisoned in a singular paradigm, 
Such a feeble understanding of the whole, 
Lost in a void of consciousness unknown, 
The vast totality of being, 
I have stared into the depths of the abyss, 
I eclipse the dimensions of reality, 
I eclipse the dimensions of reality, 
Your narrow scope of conception I will erase, 
I will erase, 
I have stared into the depths of the abyss, 
I have stared into the depths.

Dimensions of Reality

Nu Metal/Alt Metal band from the UK 1999-2014

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Tripswitch (1999-2014)

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