their daggers were rudely covered in gore

Chalice - Deathmask Grin

cycle in change // demo

Bedhed - A Product Of The Times - 03 Dead Friends

In My Dream We Were Mountains

Eyes.Like.Autumn. - Blasting Holes In The Night Until She Bleeds Sunshine

Prom dress

Hard hitting metal that will break down the walls

Walls Of Jericho

Genre: Nu Metal Infused Alternative Rock / Edm-Infused Rock
Style Of Music: Chaotic, Punchy, And Unhinged — Slamming Riffs, Stomping Rhythms, And Explosive Vocals That Shift Between Snarling Rage And Unfiltered Meltdown. The Sound Captures The Raw Panic Of Losing Your Grip While The World Keeps Fucking Spinning.

Wigging Out

[Intro – Whispered/Growled]
We were rich in dreams…
Now the vault is empty bones.

[Verse 1]
We carved our names in alley walls,
Vowed we’d conquer when we grew tall.
Pocket change and battered shoes—
But every step held something new.
We swore we’d rise, we’d never fade,
But time’s a butcher with a rusted blade.
Every promise that we made—
Turned to dust we can’t evade.

[Pre-Chorus]
All those stories we wrote in chalk
Have washed away with the years we lost.
The dividends of youthful hope
Were just illusions barely clothed.

[Chorus]
LOST PROFITS—DREAMS WE COULDN’T KEEP!
THE LEDGER OF OUR YOUTH NOW CUT TOO DEEP!
LOST PROFITS—PROMISES WE SPENT!
THE VALUE OF OUR FUTURE CAME AND WENT!

[Verse 2]
We chased tomorrow like a holy fire,
Drunk on courage and dumb desire.
But every path that led us on
Turned shadows when the light was gone.
“Someday” was our golden creed—
But someday never paid the fee.
Those childhood hopes we tried to sell
Are just receipts from our private hell.

[Pre-Breakdown]
We thought the world owed us a crown—
But youth is profit that burns down.

[Breakdown – Slow, Heavy, Emotional]
Tear up the myths we used to breathe!
Rip out the roots of the lies we weaved!
Dreams decay—
Memories fray—
These lost profits never pay!

[Final Chorus]
LOST PROFITS—THE PRICE OF GROWING OLD!
THE STORIES OF OUR YOUTH TURN COLD!
LOST PROFITS—THE FIRE WE OUTGREW!
A LEDGER FULL OF GHOSTS OF WHAT WE KNEW!

{gutteral scream]
"rrraaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhh!"

[Outro solo]

Lost Profits-Loresmith & Nathan Trevor Rodriguez Collaberation

Poetry Class '96

Flashlight - The Song Formally Known As Princess

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