Chase Atlantic “ESCORT” live

Sometimes you just have to ride the motorcycle, and she loves to ride her Harley.

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Ride or Ignite

APPALACHIAN ECHOES: Folklore Meets Fallout. Brace yourself for a brutal sonic tour through the irradiated backwoods of America’s most storied mountain range. This isn't your grandma's ghost story it's Apocalyptic Appalachia where the Cryptids are real and the radiation has turned legends into living nightmares. We've captured the fear of facing down the towering, winged terror of Mothman, the predatory starvation of the Wendigo, the grotesque march of the Super Mutants and Ghouls, and the alien dread of the Creature of the Flatwoods. Every track is a grim testament to survival in a land of nuclear-haunted folklore. Press play and step into the Echoes.

Ghouls of the Wasteland

Lyrics:

Across the vast and empty heavens,
A ghost moon weeps for every rhyme
I wrote while chasing fleeting seconds
That beckon from the edge of time.
Entire oceans turn to dust,
And blot the sun as I engrave
Decaying clouds infused with rust
That drift above my shallow grave.

I lay your ashes on the floor,
And leave before you ask me why,
I stood outside your bedroom door,
When I entombed our final sky.

I see you now, oh, wilting flower,
Your severed wings were left to rot,
As dusk erodes you by the hour,
You claim to be what you are not.
A silent thread begins to fray
Within the cracks of all we knew,
I paint the night in shades of gray,
And bleed a brighter part of you.

I lay your ashes on the floor,
And leave before you ask me why,
I stood outside your bedroom door,
When I entombed our final sky.

I'm flowing through distorted spaces,
I'm turning into specks of sand,
I'm haunted by forgotten faces,
But I no longer find your hand.
Why won't you help me understand?

Why won't you help me understand?

Why won't you help me understand?

Shattered skyline,
(I'm standing on the precipice)
In this timeline,
(I hide inside my chrysalis)
Why do you always ask for more of me?

I lay your ashes on the floor,
And leave before you ask me why,
I stood outside your bedroom door,
When I entombed our final sky.

Ptera

Chrysalis

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