Perfectly Imperfect

“They’re Not Gods” by Cindered Heart delivers a brutal blend of industrial rap, dark rock, and lyrical defiance. Tackling corporate corruption, pharmaceutical lies, and systemic abuse, it’s a fearless anthem for the silenced — raw, unfiltered, and unapologetically real.

Lyrics

They made gods outta logos.
and catastrophes outta need.
Now all the T.V. news be fear.
and us ?
we just grab another beer..... WHAT ?

They gave corporations souls,
called ‘em people with rights.
Now pfizer’s more protected than a child’s last rites.
Insulin hikes while they roll cigars !
They bury the cure, then buy a luxury car.

We know Congress is paid, just to stay silent.
So while Lobbyists whisper, we outlaws stay vibrant !

Have to...

Remember Good ol Johnson & Johnson.
sold talc like faith. And when the lawsuits rose...
they just changed the name !

They knew the vax could do some damage,
Still signed it off—stacked truth in baggage.
Cut the checks with a smirk and package,
Scrubbed the scene—legal black magic.

Just savage.

Told the moms in court: “We owe no tax.”
“Your kid’s just data in pharma's tracks.”
Then they flew first-class, let the pain collapse,
Poured Scotch in Vale with the press on blast.

Justice blessed the dose, then ghosted facts.
Sold you death in designer slacks.
Docu-hype made the ratings stack—
No cuffs snapped... just blades in our backs.

Cindered heart ain’t your martyr !
They your ghost in recall .
every kid that OD’d
on every script they called lawful !

just think of the father
who buried his son.
And followed the trail
to a caviar run !

come on !

Harvard degrees with blood on their cuffs.
Moderna hit veins but the lawsuits get snuffed.
Oxy was truth, now it's branded as myth.
But watched your board toast to another lost kid !

They priced fixed survival,
then auctioned grief.
Sold hope in capsules
Then they get off Scott free.

Motherfuckers.

They fed us the pain
just to boost the trend.
Now wellness is apps.
and the healing’s, well....just pretend !

Government grins in a marble lair,
Signing deals while they auction care.
Red tape strangled in a Medicare snare,
Premiums rise, but they’re millionaires.

Agents dance in a claims ballet,
Deny the sick, then delay the pay.
Co-pays stacked in a death cliché,
While politicians reap on the sick buffet ! YEAH !

Courtrooms preach with a guilt veneer,
Truth’s a ghost in the gaze of fear.
They'll sell your fate by fiscal year,
Then jet off ina - private - Lear.

remember, Their not gods.
Their people with bank accounts, and a home address YEAH !

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They're Not Gods

Dance For Me

“Vacation’s Here Forever” 🌞💃 is an original tune from OMGG, recorded at Berlin Studio 909 in Kreuzberg 🇩🇪.  

This one features Oceana from the band on lead vocals 🎤 — her warm, uplifting voice carries the track through playful plucked synths 🎹, a pulsing deep house kick 🥁, and trap-house bass 🔊, all layered with crisp hi-hats ✨ and wide stereo vocal chops 🎶.  

It’s pure club-driven energy with the heart of summer inside 🌴🍹.  

Hope you enjoy this deep house anthem — a catchy tune to chill with your crew 👯‍♀️, dance all night 🌙, and keep summer alive forever in your heart ❤️🔥

OMGG - Vacation's Here 4ever

Lyrics By: Graciana and Paulo Sergio Carvalho

We are forever young, frozen in time  

Born Gen X, and we own it proud
Chasin' vibes, blastin' 80s tunes loud
No cellphones buzzin', no internet grind
Just pure freedom, leavin' worries behind
We'd stay out till dawn, no curfew in sight
Call mom from the payphone under streetlight  

We are forever young, frozen in time  

Outta sight, we'd puff and sip all night
Wander woods, under stars so bright
Life was lit, no drama, no shade
Just us rebels, in the plans we made  

We are forever young, frozen in time  

Fake IDs slidin' us into the scene
Sneakin' shots in clubs, livin' the dream
No rules holdin' us, we were wild and free
Gen X energy, that's our legacy  

We are forever young, frozen in time  

Hoppin' trains to hit the city streets
Skate parks till dark, feelin' complete
Then split ways, but bonds never break
In that analog world, no fakes  

Man, I'd trade it all for one more spin
Young and unstoppable with the squad back then
But those vibes are etched, they never fade
Gen X forever, in the memories we made  

We are forever young, frozen in time  

We were free,
Life was dope
We could be
Anyone, you or me  

We are forever young, frozen in time  

We were free,
Life was dope
We could be
Anyone, you or me

We are forever young, frozen in time  

Puffin' smokes behind the bike shed crew
Ditchin' class, what a rush, felt so true
Thought those days were endless, no end in view
Gen X spirit, breakin' every rule  

We are forever young, frozen in time  

House parties poppin', gettin' turnt all night
Smokin' that fire, ridin' the high
Hedonist vibes, no regrets in sight
Livin' large, under neon lights  

We are forever young, frozen in time  

Had the guts, scalin' school hall roofs
Taggin' our marks, feelin' bulletproof
Never feared the drop, just the thrill of it all
Gen X bold, answerin' the call  

Man, I'd trade it all for one more spin
Young and unstoppable with the squad back then
But those vibes are etched, they never fade
Gen X forever, in the memories we made  

We are forever young, frozen in time  

We were free,
Life was dope
We could be
Anyone, you or me  

We are forever young, frozen in time  

We were free,
Life was dope
We could be
Anyone, you or me

Gen X Forever Young

Maladonna sings like a vision carved in sand and shadow. “Golden Mane” unfolds in minimal slowcore, where Dark Earl blends silence, weight and fragile melodies into a prophetic hymn beyond time.

Golden Mane (feat. Maladonna)

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OPEN FIRE

Another Remix for Trying use New Plugins Special  thanks to my good Friend Dennis B.Enjoy and Have some Fun

How Long- Remix Dua Lipa-Delangio

Waiting for car repairs this afternoon staring up at the big soupy sky..
Cool backing track provided by MusicMATT ==> https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=neymhVi0jkI
QUIT STEALIN’ MY SUN
V1
‘Cuz the sky today looks like some disaster
Out of some Hellywood horror show
And I’m tired of the sun being swallowed up
Each day by the time I get home

CHORUS
Quit stealin’ my sunshine
Quit stealin’ my sun
Quit stealin’ my sunshine
Quit stealin’ my sun

V2
And I miss those puffy white cloud days
Against a sky so blue and clear
And I miss the America I once knew
And how I wish you were here

CHORUS
Quit stealin’ my sunshine
Quit stealin’ my sun
Quit stealin’ my sunshine
Quit stealin’ my sun, yeah

V3
And I’m fearin’ for the birds and the bees
And every living thing God put here
‘Cuz with the flood of bad news every day
I don’t think I can cry one more tear

CHORUS
Quit stealin’ my sunshine
Quit stealin’ my sun, whoa
Quit stealin’ my sunshine
Quit stealin’ my, stealin’ my, stealin’ my fun

whoa…whoa…whoa, whoa…whoa…whoa

And everybody knows this country’s
Gettin’ by on borrowed time
But comin’ back there will be no hill
No hill too steep, too steep to climb

CHORUS
Quit stealin’ my sunshine
Quit stealin’ my sun
Quit stealin’ my sunshine
Quit stealin’ my fun

V1 REPEAT
‘Cuz the sky today looks like some disaster
Out of some Hellywood horror show
And I’m tired of the sun being swallowed up
Each day by the time I get home..

whoa…whoa…whoa, whoa…whoa…whoa
whoa…whoa…whoa, whoa…whoa…whoa

MUSIC

CHORUS
Quit stealin’ my sunshine
Quit stealin’ my sun
Quit stealin’ my sunshine
Quit stealin’ my sun

Quit stealin’ my sunshine
Quit stealin’ my sun
Quit stealin’ my sunshine
Quit stealin’ my, stealin’ my, stealin’ my fun

Whoa…whoa…whoa, whoa…whoa…whoa
Whoa…whoa…whoa, whoa…whoa…whoa


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QUIT STEALIN’ MY SUN

"El Silencio de las Estrellas / The Silence of the Stars" is a symphonic progressive rock album by Argentine musician Julián Martínez, released in 2024. Inspired by classical music and 70s progressive rock, the album features a strong presence of piano, sax, and the orchestral sound of the mellotron. The album consists of five instrumental tracks.

Soñando con Ángeles / Dreaming of Angels

Produced by Stef Tahlia - www.steftahlia.com - https://soundcloud.com/steftahlia
Written by Sarah Golding and Stef Tahlia

Highway (prod. Stef Tahlia)

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Dance For Me

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