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ANGELS CALLING

Angels Calling

Feeling a slightly different style lately. Hope you enjoy.

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Carve My Name

Unapologetic

You Grew Up

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Under My Boot

Under My Boot (ft. Stei Camel)

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09-Public Hanging

AIBRY drags you through the cathedral ruins with Choir of Broken Mouths — a 17-track descent into trapmetal and deathcore chaos. Spine-snapping drops, guttural choirs, ritual ambience, and the kind of distortion that feels like it’s tearing through your ribs.

This isn’t background music. It’s a possession.
It Wants Out. It Became Me. It leaves you with No Pulse.

Listen if you’re ready to bleed.

6.It Wants Out

Lyric video on YouTube. 🖤

https://youtu.be/A10dP9yDDsE?si=SrK6_VGuXA8McSXU

Velvet Crucification

Fractured Legends is a post-hardcore journey through worlds on the edge of chaos, following heroes, monsters, and lost souls as they face impossible battles. From reanimated warriors confronting their past, to mechanical champions clashing with endless armies, to dragons igniting hope in lands consumed by darkness, each track explores courage, defiance, and the relentless fight for redemption. With raw emotion and unyielding intensity, the album weaves together tales of sacrifice, rebellion, and the burdens carried by those who dare to stand against fate.

Across shattered kingdoms and towering fortresses, Fractured Legends captures the collision of ambition and destiny, isolation and resolve, fear and resilience. Whether soaring on wings of fire, wielding power beyond comprehension, or guarding forgotten realms, every song channels the tension of epic conflict and the fragile humanity that fuels it. This is a collection where hope burns brightest amid devastation, and where every legend, fractured or whole, leaves an indelible mark on the world.

Titan Collision

A bleak journey through fractured identity, parasitic control, and the collapse of self.

The Maw of Sleep

Chains in my Throat

The Kill (Bury Me) - CottontailVA

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Requiem for His Hatred

We are not many
We are the same one wearing different fractures of night
Each beak a different yesterday that refused to die
Each talon a tomorrow that learned to walk backwards
Listen through the bone behind your ear:
a soft chalkboard scraping made of lullabies turned inside out
The Owls do not fly
They unhook gravity and let the air fall upward
Cities rise like startled pigeons
and are caught in our throats
We keep a parliament in the hollow of a dead clock
The hands spin counter-sunwise
Every hour we vote on which memory of yours to erase next
The motion always carries
There is no opposition
Only the echo that lost the argument
A child draws an owl on the wall
The crayon screams
The wall begins to blink
By morning the house has migrated three inches closer to the forest
The parents will not notice
They have already been replaced by polite silhouettes
We lay eggs of polished absence
When they hatch, a room forgets it ever had a door
People walk in circles until their shoes forget the concept of ground
Then we feed
Do not trust the moon
It is only our oldest member wearing a borrowed face
When it wanes, it is molting
When it is full, it is lying
Somewhere a priest tries to bless the dark
The dark accepts the blessing
and returns it folded into a paper owl
He unfolds it
Inside is his own tongue
It is still moving
It is apologizing for sins it hasn’t committed yet
We do not hoot
We subtract the distance between your heartbeat and silence
Until only one of them remains
Guess which
The horses know
They gallop in perfect quiet
because they traded their neighs for extra eyes
Now they see what we see
Now they run from it
Now they run toward it
There is no difference anymore
When the last streetlamp gives up its ghost
we will fold the city like a letter
and slide it under the world’s tongue
The world will taste iron and regret
Then it will swallow
You will hear nothing
You will feel the feathers brushing the inside of your name
as it is gently, politely,
unwritten
The Owls
have already voted
on whether you were ever here
The vote was delicious

The Owls

Melting Pot

Purify Humanity

Bio - Artist - Will Francis
https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCtIXxv_jbADyOEx1q9NzRiw?view_as=subscriber

Will Francis is a music artist from Raleigh, NC USA. He does original rock, singer/songwriter,  hip hop  and death metal music. Currently, he is releasing singles, building a catalog and rehearsing a live set that includes original and some cover material. His latest releases have been a series of death metal tracks for an album “Generation Expendable” that is set for release 09/2025.
His music has been receiving regular rotation on radio and social media. Furthermore,, he's been getting feedback and critique from curators, influencers, labels and sync supervisors for promotion and placements. Will's music has been featured on radio, blogs, playlists and TV. His music is available worldwide. Will tries to focus on quality and creativity His music is real, straight up, loud, smooth, energetic and composed.

At some point, Will began to evolve as a composer with emphasis on lyric writing and song structure. This was the beginning of his journey or process of becoming a songwriter and finding his true voice. He discovered that the craft of songwriting, producing and engineering is ongoing. Furthermore, he believes that music has a way of re-inventing itself.
Will Francis has been writing and performing rmusic for about 11 years in North Carolina.  His musical influences are quite eclectic from the world’s of hard rock, hip hop, singer/songwriter and death metal…Napalm Death, Slayer, Pantera, Sepultura and Cannibal Corpse. 
What makes Will’s music unique and interesting, is his musical themes, deep voice, lyrical composition and song structure.

09-Public Hanging

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