Woe Is Me - Red

Andromida . Dayshell - Do Your Worst

Underneath

Nathyn - Self Destructive

"Echoes in the Fog" - The climax of Abberline’s journey. Guided by Crowe’s final ciphered messages, Abberline discovers the ritual to sever the entity’s grip: the vessel must die, and another must bear the curse. In a derelict church drowned in fog, Abberline faces Crowe, who flickers between monstrous host and pleading friend. With the pendant shielding him, Abberline drives the ritual blade home, granting Crowe release while binding the Codex’s curse into himself. As Crowe whispers his final thanks, the veil shudders and closes, but whispers still linger in the fog. Abberline, marked and forever changed, steps into the night as both detective and vessel—the hunter and the haunted.


[Intro]
The veil hangs torn, the city bleeds,
The Codex whispers ancient creeds.
A voice of man, a god disguised—
The final truth revealed to my eyes.

[Lyrical Intro]
The cipher led, the path was shown,
Through blood and ash, through flesh and bone.
One vow remains, the blade must fall,
To break the chain, to end it all.

[Verse 1]
I found his words in walls of stone,
Each line inscribed, yet not his own.
A faded photo, shadows weep,
His family’s secrets buried deep.
The pendant glows, the knife is near,
The fog resounds with what I fear.
His eyes reveal a fractured soul,
A man undone, no longer whole.

[Chorus – soaring cleans with gothic choir]
Echoes in the fog—his voice remains,
A soul in torment, bound by chains.
Echoes in the fog—his plea, his name,
I end the rite, I bear the flame.

[Interlude
So bind the flesh, so break the seal,
The Codex burns, the wound won’t heal.
So mark the skin, so call the night,
The host must fall to end the rite.

[Verse 2]
“Do it!—free me now,
The god has claimed what I allow.
These hands are not my own to guide,
The shadow waits, it will not hide.
Strike deep, my friend, the stars converge,
The knife the key, the blood the surge.
The fog will howl, the Codex feed—
Through me it reigns, through me it bleeds.”

[Pre-Chorus]
I hold the blade, my hand will shake.
(You must strike true—for both our sakes.)
The veil resists, the Codex cries—
(This is the end—its grip denies!)

[Chorus]
Echoes in the fog—the bond I sever,
One man redeemed, one cursed forever.
Echoes in the fog—the soul is freed,
The god recoils, yet clings to me.

[Bridge]
Zorath’nim! (unbind the chain!)
Mor’thak keleth! (death-words remain!)
Corpus fractum! (the flesh must die!)
Anima mea! (the soul will rise!)

[Breakdown]
Strike! The gate resounds!
Fall! The host unbound!
Burn! The Codex sears!
Bind! I bear its fears!

[Final Chorus]
Echoes in the fog—his voice departs,
The night still binds, it grips my heart.
Echoes in the fog—her blood, his plea,
One soul set free, one curse on me.

[Extended Outro]
“Thank you, Frederick…”
“Forgive me, friend…”
The pendant burns, the Codex brands,
Its scripture carved into my hands.

The fog recedes but not for long,
Its whispers weave an endless song.
I step alone, the night my shroud,
A vessel born, the curse a vowed.

Tenebris aeternum… (eternal dark)
Domine Umbra… (lord of shadow)
Anima fracta… (broken soul)
VINCIT UMBRA! (THE SHADOW WINS!)

[Outro]
I walk these streets where silence weeps,
I am the vessel the Codex keeps.
Echoes in the fog—they call, they bind…
I hunt the dark… yet it is mine.

Ahhhh... ahhhh... ahhhhhh...
Ohhhh... ohhhh... ohhhhhh...
Mmmmm... mmmmm... mmmmmmm...

Echoes in the Fog

A cinematic alt-rock tribute: Signal & Stone reimagine the energies of our heroes into original anthems about people-powered light — no crowns, no gates.

Crownless Hour

A bleak journey through fractured identity, parasitic control, and the collapse of self.

Static in the Veins

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The First Metal Noel

BRAIN SHOCK is the moment the mind stops negotiating with mediocrity.
It starts bright—work, bread, family, momentum—then the current hits: awakening, obsession, devotion, distortion, and the brutal truth that power always asks for a price.

This album is an arc of discipline → transformation → temptation → love → disfigurement → darkness → fire → escalation.
By the end, the features aren’t just collabs—they’re forms the album mutates into.

Author’s Note (AxAxC)

This project is about building a life that can survive your ambition, without letting your ambition destroy you.
Some songs are sunlight. Some are scars. Together, they’re proof.

Band Notes:
- KK: “If I’m going to rise, I’m doing it loud.”
- Ally: “Even in the dark, the heart still knows.”
- Luci: “Keep the riffs sharp. Keep the truth sharper.”
- Don: “Let the low-end feel like gravity.”
- Ghxst: “Make it march. Make it hit. Make it stay.”


Tracklist

- Yalla Yalla — 3:18
- Brain Shock — 3:57
- Miss Anatomica — 4:28
- The Heart Knows — 5:14
- Eternal Disfigurement — 4:04
- In The Dark — 5:39
- Trial By Fire (Remastered) — 4:21
- Miss Anatomica feat. Succubix In White — 4:16
- Icarus feat. Pure Addiction — 4:34
- Yalla Yalla! feat. Pure Addiction — 3:18

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Miss Anatomica

This song was written for my son, Chance. He's barely 18 and having twins with, at the time this was written, in an abusive and toxic relationship with the kids mother. i plead with him in the song. We go back and forth....

Chains of Chance

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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.

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