Proto‑metal grit meets garage‑rock nerve as a rich contralto leads a loud refusal to conform. You Belong to the Dead turns love into a hex and tradition into a mausoleum, delivering fuzzed riffs, floor‑tom thunder, and a wry, hard‑rock bark that spans eras of counterculture.
My Kiss Is Winter forges the Love Becomes a Curse saga in frost and fuzz— Belle Nix turns romance into a cold, clarifying dare, where passion is tested, halos crack, and a contralto snarl rides proto metal grit and garage punch.
A searing Act I I where a bass voiced narrator admits another’s sorrow has fueled his chains, trading possession for consent as raw riffs, twin guitars, and organ/choir lift a D minor climax. Heavy/gothic metal that turns grief into philosophy and release.
A gothic metal Act I I in D minor, this track turns a pledge into a curse as a bass voiced narrator insists " No living heart shall have you," then admits " The prison... is no longer yours... It has become... my grave." Raw riffs, organ and brief choir keep it urgent and underground.
A bass voiced narrator turns a house into a reliquary of obsession, counting footsteps as time while refusing the dawn. Crushing riffs, organ, and choir drive a 136 B P M, C♯ minor gothic metal drama from violent intro to mournful fade.
