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

When The Fire's Gone

The core message of "Break Before I'm Broken" is a poignant reflection on the self-inflicted suffering caused by anticipatory anxiety and fear of an uncertain future. The song explores the human tendency to torment oneself with imagined scenarios and potential pain that may never materialize, highlighting how worry can become a "poison" that consumes the present. It conveys the struggle of being trapped in a cycle of dread, fighting battles in the mind before they occur, and living "nightmares" that are not yet real. The rap verse intensifies this by depicting the emotional weight of carrying these fears, while the bridge, with its female vocalist, offers a moment of clarity, urging the listener to embrace the present and let go of the need to control or fear the future. Ultimately, the song encourages breaking free from the prison of preemptive suffering, advocating for living fully in the moment and finding peace by releasing the burdens of what has not yet come.

Before It’s Real

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Produced by Mark Xenophontos 

Lyrics by Mark Xenophontos 

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Look in the mirror
Like what you see?
Look in the mirror
Are you really free?

A war for tonight
Two flights to hell
That gutted the city
How the mighty fell

In this sleepless world
Where life runs cold
Where money rules us
Souls bought and sold

Just look in the mirror
Like what you see?
All the pleasures on offer
Are you really free?

You think it's forever
But the day will come
Everything you built
Gone in a blink of sound
Gone in a blink of sound
The souls you traded
The love you sold
Gone in a blink of sound

Beauty buys gifts
It might buy you love
But it can't buy hope
Like the birth of a dove

The apple cursed you
Flame of desire
Heaven watches you burn
In eternal fire

Just look in the mirror
Like what you see?
All the pleasures on offer
Are you really free?

You think it's forever
But the day will come
Everything you built
Gone in a blink of sound
Gone in a blink of sound
The souls you traded
The love you sold
Gone in a blink of sound

They built temples of flesh
Where innocents bleed
We fed our children poison
Called it everything they need
We sold tomorrow for today
Now watch the innocent bleed
Look in the mirror
At the blood on your hands

You thought it was forever
But the day has come
Everything you built
Gone in a blink of sound
Gone in a blink of sound
Gone in a blink of sound

The souls you traded
The love you sold
Your children will curse you
For the choice you made

Look in the mirror
Like what you see?
There's no forgiveness
For what we've become
Gone in a blink of sound
Gone in a blink of sound
Look in the mirror
Like what you see?

Blink of Sound

Left for Nothing

LOCK AND LOAD

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

[Verse 1]
The fog consumes where shadows creep,
A shroud that chokes the Thames’ black deep.
Its whispers coil through ash and stone,
A hunger wakes that’s not my own.
The streets decay, their cries grow dim,
Gaslights flicker, their glow grows thin.
My boots resound with heavy dread,
The blade now calls where blood was shed.

[Pre-Choru]
The mist commands, it pulls my will,
A voice not mine—it binds, it kills.

[Chorus]
Fog of the damned, it breathes through me,
A ritual carved in agony.
FOG OF THE DAMNED!!!
The blade sings hymns in crimson rain,
This curse ascends—it won’t restrain!
Fog of the Damned commands my hand!

[Post-Chorus]
It drains my soul, it claims the night!
The fog will call—I’ve lost my fight!

[Verse 2]
Her shadow sways in the fog’s cruel grip,
A fleeting smile, her last words slip.
The knife ignites, it finds her throat,
Her life dissolves in scarlet flow.
I carve the signs, their curves alive,
Each cut a prayer to dark divine.
Her flesh the script, her blood the ink,
Bound by the fog—I cannot think.

[Pre-Chorus]
The fog’s alive, it shapes my hand,
Its ancient will, my soul’s demand.

[Chorus]
Fog of the damned, it breathes through me,
A ritual carved in agony.
FOG OF THE DAMNED!!!
The blade sings hymns in crimson rain,
This curse ascends—it won’t restrain!
Fog of the Damned commands my hand!

[Bridge]
The streets are graves, their secrets hum,
The cobblestones where blood has run.
I scream inside, but none will hear—
The fog’s my chain, my end is near!
It carves! It binds! It steals my mind!

[Guitar Solo]

[Breakdown]
No light! No peace!
The fog’s my leash!
It writes through me, consumes my breath—
This curse was forged in endless death!

[Refrain]
The mist returns, it calls my name,
Each step I take fuels its dark flame.

[Outro Chorus]
Fog of the damned—it breathes through me,
A ritual carved in agony.
FOG OF THE DAMNED!!!
The blade sings hymns in crimson rain,
This curse ascends—it won’t restrain!
FOG OF THE DAMNED!!! commands my hands!
It commands!!!

[Outro]
The fog will call…
My soul must fall…
Its whispers bind…
I’m lost in time.

Fog of the Damned

We stand tall

“I Rise Alone” – Fractured Kin

“I Rise Alone” is the sound of defiance forged in solitude — a heavy rock warcry from the ashes of betrayal and loss. It begins in eerie stillness, a haunting guitar line weaving through whispers of reverb, before erupting into a wall of sound that feels like the sky splitting open.

The female lead vocal dominates — raw, fierce, and laced with emotion. She’s not pleading for rescue; she’s becoming the storm. Her voice climbs from quiet resolve to full-throated rage, every note dripping with the strength it takes to stand your ground when the world turns its back.

The verses pull you into the isolation of the fall — the breaking point where silence becomes clarity. Then the chorus detonates like a resurrection: “I rise alone — I am the fire, I am the stone!” Guitars scream like battle sirens, the bass pounds like a heartbeat refusing to die, and the drums thunder like war drums in the dark.

It’s not a song of loneliness — it’s a song of awakening.
A testament to standing tall when no one else will.
A reminder that sometimes power doesn’t come from who stands beside you…
but from the strength to rise alone.

Fractured Kin deliver this one like a scar turned to steel — fierce, unbreakable, and unforgettable.

I Rise Alone

Demons in the Diner

IM A WELSH YOUTUBER AND MUSIC CREATOR FROM WALES 🐺🏴
I create a variety of content across my platforms — from gaming and storytelling to original AI-powered music. You can find me on YouTube and TikTok (@welshwolf.content).

I write all my lyrics and use AI music tools to bring them to life — blending creativity, emotion, and cinematic energy into every track.

I’m now exploring different genres of music, from hard-hitting rock and metal to emotional storytelling songs, experimental fusions, and beyond. Each release is a step forward in the evolution of the Welshwolf sound.

Thank you for checking out my work and supporting my journey — it means a lot.
Diolch fawr iawn / Thank you so much!

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