Produced by Mark Xenophontos 

Lyrics by Mark Xenophontos 

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Can't escape this digital hell
Something's broken, can't you tell?

I can't help but fall away
Heart pounds harder in the heat of shame
Need to save my soul, break these chains
Find me crawling through the decay

I need you father, need to believe
Too long lost in doubt and deceit
Just a man breaking down, won't retreat
But you won't win, I keep breathing

The algorithm bleeds
When real souls break free
You won't be the death of me
Won't be the death of me

Kill the screen, destroy this face
Enough is enough, done with this race
(Enough is enough!)
You took my mind, my time, my soul
Left me with an empty hole

I'm climbing out, I'm climbing out
Taking control, taking control

Empty promises on glowing screens
Fed me poison through machines
Chasing ghosts and losing sleep
Trading souls for dopamine

Addiction burns like acid rain
Digital chains around my brain
Breaking through the static noise
Learning to trust my voice

The devil can weep
When redemption runs deep
You won't be the death of me
Won't be the death of me

Kill the screen, destroy this face
Enough is enough, done with this race
(Enough is enough!)
You stole my peace, you stole my soul
Left me in an empty hole

I'm climbing out, I'm climbing out
Breaking the mold, breaking the mold

I'll walk to nowhere, breathe real air
Better than your digital snare
Sorry world, I ain't buying
What you're selling while I'm dying

Kill the screen, destroy this face
Enough is enough, you've lost this race
(You've lost this race!)
You had my mind, my time, my soul
But left me in an empty hole

I'm climbing out, I'm climbing out
(Rising up!)
Taking control, taking control
(Watch me unfold!)

Find me where the silence calls
I rise from digital decay
This is resurrection day
Resurrection day




Resurrection Day

The hardest, rawest track on the album. Riff-heavy, aggressive, and defiant. A warning: your grip is your downfall.

The Cost of Control

“ALIVE Again” is a high-energy, emotionally charged track that blends electronic pop and dance music with uplifting vocals and dynamic production. The song opens with an atmospheric intro that quickly builds into a pulsing rhythm, setting an anthemic tone. A driving beat and layered synths create a sense of urgency and momentum, while the lyrics center around themes of rebirth, resilience, and rediscovery of self.

The vocalist delivers a passionate performance, with a tone that shifts from introspective to empowered as the song progresses. The chorus is a standout, with a soaring melody that feels both liberating and cathartic—like breaking through emotional barriers to reclaim vitality.

Musically, the track leans on rich textures, tight percussive elements, and a powerful drop that makes it club- and festival-ready. Its emotional intensity and celebratory vibe make it ideal for moments of personal victory or reawakening.

ALIVE Again

Some ghosts don’t stay buried.

AIBRY’s Whispers Beneath the Ash isn’t just an album — it’s a breakdown rebuilt into something louder. Mixing metalcore and trap, this record crawls out of the wreckage with heavy riffs, suffocating 808s, and spoken word pieces that feel like they were carved into the walls of a burning house.

Listen if you dare. Play it alone, but don’t say you weren’t warned.

Came Back For Me

ONE AGAINST ALL

Frame by Frame

Twisted

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AxAxC returns after a month-long hiatus, damaged, scarred, savage, and stronger than ever.
Never Fold is a distorted mirror of our generation’s struggle, from cult trauma to city nights, from drill satire to heartfelt love ballads.

This is the comeback.
This is AxAxC. 
Distort. Distrust. Destroy.

Featured Highlights:

- Never Fold – A brutal testimony of survival beyond cult control.
- Pray For Me – A confession, a prayer, a promise.
- Chemtrail Contrail – Savage drill satire, surreal but sharp.
- Bullshit – Chaotic, offensive, funny, and deadly accurate.
- Don’t You Know (By Hell Teaser) – A sultry ballad of love, stripped raw.
- Freaktopia, Where The Angels Hide – Mockery of a broken generation’s freakshow.
- Nine Nine – Cold UK drill anthem, 99 problems but weakness ain’t one.
- Money – Reggae-drill sermon on survival, responsibility, and truth.
- ur burial – Straight disses, no mercy.
- Chemtrail Contrail (Part 2) – Double down on chaos.
- Never Fold (P2) – The final defiance.

Stream it. Comment your hardest bar. Share it with your crew.
If you feel broken, betrayed, or silenced, this album is for you.

AXAXC is back.
#AXAXC #NeverFold #Drill #Metal #Deathcore #Alternative #NewMusic

Justice For Me

A glitchwave anthem for the wired and the restless. ⚡ "Stay Mad" fuses electronic rock with industrial grit -- a broadcast straight from the system breach. Play it loud, stay mad, stay alive. 🖤 --Lucy-U

Stay Mad

 Collapse Into Glory is a post-hardcore descent into sacred fire—twelve tracks forged from scripture, silence, and rebellion. It’s a record of prophets and prisoners, of altars that don’t burn and crowns earned through blood. Each song confronts the tension between spectacle and truth, between riot and whisper, between the blade and the breath that follows.

 This isn’t worship—it’s war. From the wilderness to the grave, from temptation to transfiguration, the album walks through collapse to find what’s holy in the wreckage. It’s for the faithful who scream, bleed, and rise. Glory doesn’t come clean—it comes through fire.


Let Holiness Eclipse

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.

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Wayne Mathison