The Only Thing I Know For Real Beta

Metal Gear Rising - The Only Thing I Know For Real (Instrumental)

Metal Gear Rising - A Stranger I Remain (Instrumental)

It Has To Be This Way   Demo + Maniac Agenda Mix   Original + New Vocals

It Has To Be This Way (8-bit Remix)

[Verse 1]
I feel it building up inside my head
Like hammers pounding till I see red
Can't think straight, can't catch my breath
This pressure's gonna crush me to death
Every sound cuts like a blade
Every voice makes my vision fade
I'm losing grip on what is real
This pain is all I fucking feel

[Pre-chorus]
It's splitting, cracking, breaking down
My skull's about to hit the ground

[Chorus]
Skull shatter, mind scatter
Nothing left but bone and matter
Skull shatter, can't get fatter
Watch my sanity just splatter
FUCK!

[Verse 2]
Started small, just little cracks
Now there's no going back
Fragments falling piece by piece
I just want this hell to cease
Doctor says it's all in my head
Well no shit, that's where I bled
Every heartbeat pounds like war
Can't take this anymore

[Pre-chorus]
It's splitting, cracking, breaking down
My skull's about to hit the ground

[Chorus]
Skull shatter, mind scatter
Nothing left but bone and matter
Skull shatter, can't get fatter
Watch my sanity just splatter

[Bridge]
I used to be someone else
Before this became my hell
Now I'm just a broken shell
With stories I can't tell

[Solo]

[Chorus]
Skull shatter, mind scatter
Nothing left but bone and matter
Skull shatter, can't get fatter
Watch my sanity just splatter

[Outro]
Pieces on the floor
Can't be fixed no more
Skull shatter

Iron Tempest

Death race

This is not just a poetry album.
It’s a song-heart, a cry of life refusing to die in the silence of collective indifference.

Each piece here is not art for art’s sake,
but an act of survival, a fight to remain oneself
in a world that constantly demands compromise.

Every line is a breath.
Every word — a reaching out for something truly alive,
without bargaining away its truth.

This is the birth of a new style.

A style where genre doesn’t matter —
metal, electronica, jazz, lo-fi, acoustic —
the music is just a container.
A vessel for meaning, built to reach another human
as real and raw as the one who created it.

This style is called:

Extremely High Sense Capacity
(E.H.S.C.)

It’s not about form — it’s about depth.
Music that carries.
Poetry that must be heard.

And it’s also an act of dismantling borders.

Borders between people. Between cultures. Between traditions and fears.
It’s a gesture of unification.
An attempt to bring back the feeling of being human.
To restore humanness as the center of the universe —
as the thing that binds it all together.

Hey!

Stains of Time Beta x Final

I just couldn't stop myself releasing a 8 bit Version of it! 

I love how GXSCC makes the drums sounding incredibly catchy-

Stains of Time Beta x Final

KLLchaos