Lyrics:

It starts with silence...
And silence turns to scars.

I came home to a war I didn’t start
Fighting ghosts in the dark, falling apart
You looked right through me, eyes so cold
We said "forever" — now it just feels old

Every word you didn’t say
Stacked like bricks in the hall each day
I begged for warmth, you gave me stone
So I learned how to feel alone


And I swore I’d never change
But the nights got strange
Looking for something real
In all the wrong place


Nowhere to run
When the fire’s at home
So you chase the heat
Just to feel less alone
We do dumb things
When love turns to dust
We break what’s left
When we lose what we trust


I found comfort in the chaos, arms I shouldn’t hold
It wasn’t love — just escape from the cold
Made mistakes I can't erase
Just trying to remember how a touch felt safe

You were absent — I was reckless
Two hearts numb, two minds defenseless
I still wore your name in the back of my head
But I let it drown in someone else's bed


And I told myself lies
Just to make it alright
But the guilt never sleeps
It just grows inside


Nowhere to run
When the fire’s at home
So you chase the heat
Just to feel less alone
We do dumb things
When love turns to dust
We break what’s left
When we lose what we trust


You ignored my cries — now hear the sound
Of everything we built burning down
You turned away, I turned into someone else
'Cause I couldn’t find you — so I lost myself


We break down — we break down
We break down — then burn it out!



I didn’t want more…
I just wanted you
But silence became
What we both got used to


Nowhere to run
When the love disappears
So we fill the void
With anger and fear
We do dumb things
When we’re broken inside
But all I wanted…
Was you by my side


Just you...
By my side...

Nowhere To Run

Produced by Mark Xenophontos 

Lyrics by Mark Xenophontos 

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Rub your hands together, feel the static rise
Cast your spell on broken dreams and alibis  
With your wicked ways, you're digging deeper down
Trading everything to wear that golden crown

Don't blink twice, don't look right
Something's coming in the night
Everything you built will wash away

A chariot on fire, burning through the power lines
You'll run away scared when you read between the signs
To the Babylon tower where the broken angels fall
Where your kingdom crumbles and you lose it all

In the neon glow where devils make their deals
Pretty faces hiding how the darkness feels
Built your empire on a foundation made of lies
Now you're staring at the fire in the skies

Don't blink twice, don't look right
Something's coming in the night
Everything you built will wash away

A chariot on fire, burning through the power lines
You'll run away scared when you read between the signs
To the Babylon tower where the broken angels fall
Where your kingdom crumbles and you lose it all

Here today, gone tomorrow
Time to burn it all down
Watch your kingdom die

A chariot on fire, tearing through your house of cards
To the Babylon tower where your empire turns to ash
A chariot on fire, coming for your soul tonight
Your kingdom's burning down, you lose it all

There's still time for redemption
Choose your side before it's gone

Babylon

My Sweet Possession

40,000 Flames

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

toxic passion flows like venom in the veins, impossible to escape.

You’re my  poison

Running From the Fire

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Contrasts of the Void - powerful Metal Remix

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🎧The Last Snow𝆮
🎵FlorPain
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Lyrics:

The last snow falls like a secret on my skin,
Cold as the promises we buried deep within.
White turns to silver under the weight of the past,
A frozen whisper saying: nothing ever lasts.

Footprints breaking patterns in the ice,
Every step a gamble, every memory a price.
We walked through winters carved from fear,
But the silence cracked — now the ending’s near.

Storm clouds shift like guardians in the sky,
I raise my hands but the world asks why.
The snow keeps falling in mechanical grace,
A final curtain over yesterday’s face.

Break the cycle, hear the fracture grow,
Every heartbeat pounding through the undertow.
If pain is the season, then I am the thaw —
No more fading under nature’s law.

Now I see the world ignite beneath the frost,
What once was broken is no longer lost.
Stars catch fire in the breath I breathe,
From the last snow’s fall, I rise and leave.

Let the cold world tremble as my shadow grows,
From the wreckage of winter, a new storm blows.
I burn through the dark with a fearless glow —
For the last snow falls… and I let it go.

Soaring melodic lead → tapped arpeggios →
sliding into a grinding low-tuned chug.

The last snow melts beneath the dawn,
And every fear I carried is gone.
If winter taught me anything, it’s this:
Even endings can turn into bliss.

🎧The Last Snow𝆮

Toxic” is a dark, hard-hitting rock anthem about the inner war we fight against ourselves—the lies we believe, the guilt we carry, and the chains we build from fear and doubt. With gritty riffs, shredding energy, and searing vocals, the track becomes a battle cry for breaking free from the toxicity we bury within.

A slow, haunting guitar builds into an explosive riff, setting a tense, moody atmosphere. The verses confront the inner critic—the true enemy—while the pre-chorus tightens like a vise before erupting into a fierce release: “Toxic! You’re poison in my veins, Toxic! Set fire to your chains.”

More than a song about toxic relationships, “Toxic” digs into the ways we hold ourselves captive and the moment we choose to rise. The bridge hits like a mantra of freedom, and the final chorus lands with raw defiance. By the end, the past is ash, and the path ahead is clean.
A cathartic, liberating track for anyone ready to face their demons and break free.

Toxic

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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