Monsters in Her Bed

This track is the scream I never got to let out, the truth I wasn’t allowed to speak. It’s a song for every survivor who was told to stay quiet, who was made to feel small, broken, or invisible. “Name in the Fire” lit the match—this is the aftermath. Stronger. Louder. Unapologetic. Every lyric is a scar I’ve learned to wear with pride. This is for the ones who made it out and for the ones still fighting. You’re not alone.

The Fire I Became

Scars Like Stars

I wrote "Who I Really Am" in a moment where I was done holding my tongue — tired of the labels, the whispers, the assumptions. This one’s for every time someone tried to tell me who I was, what I should be, or what I could never become. It's not about anger for the sake of it — it’s about reclaiming the fire they tried to put out.
This track is loud, raw, and unfiltered — because so am I.

Who I Really Am

The core message of "Clouds Can't Kill the Sun" is one of enduring resilience and unyielding hope in the face of adversity. The song uses the metaphor of clouds obscuring the sun to represent challenges, doubts, and external forces that attempt to dim one’s inner strength and spirit. It conveys that no matter how dark or overwhelming these "storms" may seem, they are temporary and cannot extinguish the enduring light within. The lyrics emphasize standing firm through trials, recognizing that shadows and obstacles are fleeting, while the individual’s inner fire—symbolized by the sun—remains unbreakable. The rap verse reinforces this by highlighting the power of perseverance and the ability to transform challenges into fuel for growth. Ultimately, the song inspires listeners to hold fast to their inner strength, trust in their ability to overcome, and embrace the certainty that their light will always prevail, no matter the darkness they face.

Clouds Can’t Kill the Sun

Bite Down

Mind Over Madness

Never Alone

This is a B-Side for the album "The Butcher of Whitechapel" This was the original fourth track.

[Verse 1]
The fog entwines the cobbled stone,
Its whispers pull, I’m not alone.
The streets grow still, their fear takes hold,
The Codex speaks, its dark will unfolds.

[Pre-Chorus 1]
The mist commands, it grips my soul,
A force not mine, it takes control.

[Chorus 1]
The interrupted rite awakes,
Through blood and bone, the silence breaks.
The interrupted rite will bind,
The Fog commands, the Vessel cries—
Her pulse the key, her life confined!

[Post-Chorus]
It carves! It claims! It drinks her breath!
The rite is sealed in crimson death!

[Verse 2]
"I’ll not be your sport tonight," I warn,
My chin lifts high though terror dawns.
The fog surrounds, but still I fight—
A spark defiant in endless night.
My mother’s songs, her dreams of old,
Rush through my heart before growing cold.

[Pre-Chorus 2]
I'm backed against the brick-stained wall,
Swedish songs, my mother’s call.
All memories rush as shadows fall—
The mist commands, but I stands tall.

[Chorus 2]
The interrupted rite ascends,
Her body breaks, the silence bends.
The Codex writes, the symbols shine,
The fog consumes, her soul is mine—
Her heart the price, the dark divine!

[Bridge]
The graves hum low, their secrets bleed,
The cobbles sing the Codex’ creed.
Her heart is torn, the rite survives—
The fog will feast, it claims her life!

The rite!
Defied!
Her soul denied!

[Guitar Solo]

[Breakdown]
The heart is torn, the rite near done—
But wheels on stone, the night comes undone!
A cart, a horse, a drunken song—
The ritual breaks, Zorath’nim Screams!

The fog retreats… the moment’s lost…
The interrupted rite…

[Verse 3]
Through gin-soaked eyes, I see the truth—
A woman’s shell, her stolen youth.
Organs laid like butcher’s meat,
Her glassy stare, my heart’s defeat.
"They’ll blame me," I whisper low,
While shadows laugh and fog winds blow.

[Refrain]
Her silence glows, etched in the flame,
The fog still whispers, it knows her name.

[Final Chorus]
The interrupted rite—her voice denied,
The cart wheels turn, the shadows hide.
The interrupted rite—undone, incomplete,
Her heart stolen, the ritual beat—
Cut short by fate, Zorath’nim… cheated!

[Outro]
The rite remains…
The fog sustains…
Its hunger binds…
I’m lost to time.

The Interrupted Rite

Ferocious and groovy, DEMONIZED channels the chaos of SOAD, the grit of Deftones, and the groove of Killswitch Engage. Packed with crushing riffs, soaring choruses, and a massive breakdown, it’s both a headbanger and a sharp critique of ignorance — fusing humor with sociopolitical commentary into one relentless anthem.

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DEMONIZED

No Cure for the Night

No Surrender

Winnipeg composer, retired from the farm, still chasing meaning in melody. My work lives where TV cues meet YouTube soundscapes, with a few albums in between. Built in Mixcraft Pro, fuelled by late-night coffee, stubborn curiosity, and a Stoic’s sense of timing. Also writing on politics, history, and philosophy, because sound isn’t my only instrument.

Clouds Can’t Kill the Sun

Wayne Mathison