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“Bleed Difr’nt” is Cindered Heart at their most arrogant, elegant, and unholy. A slow, venom-dripped VampTrap flex carved in blood and neon. This won’t stay up long. We're feasting and fading. You blink, you miss it. Big things coming 
soon .

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Lyrics

Drip blood, not Dior
Bitch I’m dead and I still want more
Ayy... Count it

Neck on froze — that’s blood -- on ice
Feastin’ on a trust fund kid - every night
She said I’m toxic — nah, I’m divine
Pulled up in a hearse, still pass the line

Ten chains swingin’ — no cross, just teeth
Two models slumped in antique seats
Coffin lit blue from the L.E.D.'s
Bank drip older than heresy
Off-white cape, blacked-out wraith
I'll eat your dean, then buy the place
I got priests on payroll, feds in debt
Even sunlight sendin’ me checks — bet

I bleed different
I feed different
Bank don’t close
I sleep different

I got cops on call
I got lords on leash
I drink from priests
And floss with greed

I bleed different
Diamonds don’t glisten
That’s just bone
From a politician
What...

Bitch, I’m up — like rent in Hell’s zip code
Penthouse crypt, glass floor, new zip mode
Laughin’ in fangs — ghosted in red velour
Snatched a soul — that asked for more

Club full of dead boys — still got clout
Posted a kill — now I’m shadowbanned out
Mayor hit my line, said “Keep it discreet”
So I drained his wife, left a note with the receipt

Mirror don’t work, but the ‘Gram go stupid
Undead drip — and the wrists stay lucid
Blood bank deal, two mil fluid
Fangprint NFT? I stay cold, kill ruthless

Champagne in a chalice — nah, that’s spinal fluid
Broke the Pope’s back in a Fendi Buick
All this sin? Ain’t got no cost
I live in Balenciaga, you live in loss
Pray all you want, I bought your god
Ubi est deus?
Gone. I fraud

Livin... concrete jungles, villain in your temples
Run it!

I bleed different
I feed different
They cry for help
I read scriptures

Brand new tomb with a touchscreen lid
Killed a king, now I live where he did

Flex on light
Flex on death
Still got breath
With none left

I bleed different
Call me vain
But I floss my teeth
On ur bitches lingerie

YESSIR... she like dat! 

Sephora, Louboutin floors
Lalique pour — undead I ride with a demon Chauffeur
Mirrors lie, but the cameras adore
Blood in my glass, I sip with emeralds in my Tudor

Yeah, get it... ugh.

"All rights to this track, including but not limited to composition, lyrics, and production, are owned by Cindered Heart. Unauthorized reproduction, distribution, or use of this track in any form (including remixing or licensing without permission) is prohibited. For licensing inquiries or collaborations, please contact cinderedheartpromo@gmail.com All rights reserved 2024-2025"

Bleed Difrn't

Dance Light EDM Sas style 
Lyrics by Sas Song voice Joy 
Sas favourite 

[Verse]
Lights flashing hard beat rising
Feel it in my chest my pulse colliding
Friends around bodies swaying tight
This is our time we own the night

[Prechorus]
We’re alive, alive 
No looking back no need to hide

[Chorus]
Let’s rock this club break it down tonight
Let’s rock this club
Dancing, kissing strangers too
Let’s groove, let’s freak tonight 

[Verse 2]
Hands in the air, lose all control
Sweat dripping heat swallowing whole
Eyes lock onto strangers
 turn the heat up now 
Burning up feeding this desire

[Prechorus]
We’re alive, alive
Alive.

[Chorus]
Let’s rock this club break it down tonight
Let’s rock this club 
Dancing, kissing strangers too
Let’s groove, let’s freak tonight.
Let’s rock this club .

Lets_Rock_This_Club

Sister Hilma loves you more than words can say

This is a raw and uncompromising story about rising from the darkness without help, a map, or a safe path forward. 
The narrator comes from a place where the sun never reaches, where words are kept locked away, shaped by pain and hardships. 
Every line is a scar, every verse an act of survival.

It’s a song about forging your own strength when the world is silent and hostile learning to walk through fire and wearing the burn marks like medals. 
There’s no false glamour here, no pretend allies, just a lone voice that has turned smoke and ash into its own power.

The imagery is dark and powerful: storm clouds moving slowly, truths carved into stone, a name echoing like thunder across the sky. 
The song is both a warning and a triumph and proof that even from the most burned and broken remains, something unshakable can rise.

Enjoy...

Ashes Don´t Cry

Always been lost in a knowing way
I fake a smile but it won’t stay
I always wanna try then wanna hide
Wanna cry then wanna die, oh oh
They don’t know, I, I don’t know

I get quiet when the room’s too loud
Like I'm here alone, lost in a crowd
I wanna speak out, but I don’t know how
I always wanna try then wanna hide
Wanna cry then wanna die, oh my
I don’t know what to say

I wanna throw myself away

I feel like a ghost to the ones I love the most, hey
Yeah, I got these tiny voices, and they're laughing at my choices
I tried calling somebody to tell them, “I'm not feeling okay”
But they just shrug me off, and I mean that in a cruel way.

Tiny little voices  
Talkin' bout my choices 
Tiny little voices 
Talkin' bout my choices 

Find me in the crowd disappearing
I know their names but I’m still fearing
I always wanna try then wanna hide
Wanna cry then wanna die
They don’t know, I, I don’t know

And I never know what to say
‘Til I’m halfway out the doorway
Wanna scream in my own face
But I won’t, but I won’t, but I won’t
And I don’t wanna play

I wanna throw myself away

I feel like a ghost to the ones I love the most, hey
Yeah, I got these tiny voices, and they're laughing at my choices
I tried calling somebody to tell them, “I'm not feeling okay”
But they just shrug me off, and I mean that in a cruel way.

Tiny little voices  
Talkin' bout my choices  
Tiny little voices  
Talkin' bout my choices  

Look at all their faces  
Look at the walls, how they’re burning
Look at my hands, they're shaking
Look at the thoughts I’ve been chasing
Look at all their faces  

I feel like a ghost to the ones I love the most, hey
Yeah, I got these tiny voices, and they're laughing at my choices  
I tried calling somebody to tell them, “I'm not feeling okay”
But they just shrug me off, and I mean that in a cruel way.

I'm always gunna try and I ain't gunna hide
I ain't gunna cry and I don't wanna die 
Cos I know, I, cos I know
I'm not ready to go  
Tiny voices won't take my soul  
Tiny voices won't take my soul


Tiny Voices

Paroles de la chanson inspirée d'un poème de
Poète : René-François Sully Prudhomme (1839-1907)
Recueil : Les vaines tendresses (1875).
Le présent se fait vide et triste,
Ô mon amie, autour de nous ;
Combien peu de passé subsiste !
Et ceux qui restent changent tous.

[Verse]
The present becomes empty and heavy
Each breath a detour
Around us
The silence runs

[Chorus]
Oh my friend
What remains
When time erases our encounters
I love you
I love you
Motionless

[Verse 2]
How little of the past remains
Shadows dance
Sad
Under the light that persists

[Prechorus]
Eyes that saw us grow
Laughter
A smile

[Chorus]
Oh my friend
What remains
When time erases our encounters
I love you
I love you
Motionless

[Bridge]
Yet something remains
A whisper in the heart
A star deep in our eyes

Traduction en  français

[Verse]
Le présent se fait vide et lourd
Chaque souffle un détour
Autour de nous
Le silence court

[Chorus]
Ô mon amie
Que reste-t-il
Quand le temps efface nos rencontres
Je t’aime
Je t’aime
Immobile

[Verse 2]
Combien peu du passé subsiste
Les ombres dansent
Tristes
Sous la lumière qui persiste

[Prechorus]
Des yeux qui nous ont vu grandir
Des rires
Un sourire

[Chorus]
Ô mon amie
Que reste-t-il
Quand le temps efface nos rencontres
Je t’aime
Je t’aime
Immobile

[Bridge]
Pourtant quelque chose demeure
Un murmure dans le cœur
Une étoile au fond de nos yeux

René-François Sully Prudhomme.
À découvrir sur le site https://www.poesie-francaise.fr/rene-francois-sully-prudhomme/poeme-ce-qui-dure.php

Ce qui reste

Your girl BobbybPhoolan is back at it, murdering these beats 🎧 leaving a crime scene 💥 Produced by the one and only BeeKool, ‘ONE TIME’ is all raw energy, REAL bars, and that Rude Gyal confidence. Press play and witness the damage at your own risk ⚠️😂💯

Shoutout to all the real ones supporting my music 
🫡✨Mad love always! ..And to the OPPs, keep my name out y’all mouths before you choke on it. Y’all obsessed… might as well send me flowers at this point 💐😂💯

Shoutout to Jay Coke for the Dope Cover Art 🖼️

ONE TIME (Prod. Beekool)

"A Link To The Graveyard" is an Epic cinematic soundtrack inspired by music in "The Adventures of Link" on the Nintendo NES. Blending acoustic guitars with colossal orchestral power, tragic choirs, and symphonic grandeur. A score that echoes over the graveyard — perfect for fans of epic game music, film scores, and orchestral soundtracks.

A Link To The Graveyard

just for fun🤗💃hope you like


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https://music.apple.com/us/song/love-your-body/1836582256



Love Your Body.mp3

In the days of indecision,
In the haze of the truth,
When the path is dark and endless,
And the choice is up to you.

When the curtains start to open,
it’s time to do your part,
the world counting on you now
And you don’t know how to start

Trust your gut
Follow your heart
To thine own self be true
I’m with you.

In the times that test your spirit,
When the world is far from kind,
when hope is dim and fleeting,
and strength is hard to find.

When the road divides before you,
and the night won’t let you see,
When the weight is heavy on your shoulders,
And you don’t know who to be.

Trust your gut
Follow your heart
To thine own self be true
I’m with you.

Seasons changing way to fast
These years - where have they gone?
I hope you hear me still
When you’re on your own.

Trust your gut
Follow your heart
To thine own self be true
I’m with you.


I'm With You

If we join our drops we can form a sea.

Se uniamo tutte le nostre gocce possiamo formare un mare.

Gaza

Cindered Heart is insurgent music. Industrial, bass-heavy hip-hop and Dubstep fused with metal’s bite and activist poetry’s venom. Every song is a call-to-arms against complacency. A soundtrack for people who feel the rot and want to burn it out.

 I know crazy right ?


Emerging from a decade in shadow, Cindered Heart returns not as a solo act, but as a rising coven of creators, collaborators, and conspirators. Together, they give blood to a new genre: VampTrap : a brutal collision of trap, metal, dubstep, and darkwave. This is not music made for market trends. It’s a cinematic audio doctrine, where no church is sacred, no system safe, and no silence untainted by pulse.

At the center stands a one-man legion: Introducing Lesstatt ! Handling songwriting, vocals, production, sound design, visual direction, and final mastering. Using AI elements, Hard Synths, Drum machines, Electric Guitars, Dj Equipment, Samplers, ect. Each track is summoned in a single uninterrupted ritual, where melody bleeds into meaning, and distortion becomes declaration. But this vision is no longer alone. The world of Cindered Heart now expands through a handpicked circle of featured vocalists, visual architects, sound sculptors, and trusted allies. Each amplifying the message without ever muting its power.

With over 60 releases mostly for now on SoundCloud but also  global platforms, and with international coverage including radio play, interviews, and published features in six countries, Cindered Heart is not chasing popularity. They are spreading contagion.

This is not a trend.
This is rebellion carved in waveform, pain, and blood.

These tracks don’t just play, they summon.
Intros unfold like rituals.
Whispers cut like venom.
Breakdowns crumble like temples.
And every lyric doesn’t just rhyme ... They reign.

From Clock Stays Red to Tie That Binds, each release expands a mythos of vampiric power, divine corruption, systemic decay, and emotional survival. Cindered Heart doesn’t ask for attention. It corrupts gods, bends truth into beat patterns, and drapes beauty in barbed wire.

You don’t follow Cindered Heart to feel good.
You follow to remember what pain sounds like when it’s finally free.

Disclaimer:

The music, lyrics, and creative works, references and elicit material featured on this profile are entirely fictional and are not based on or inspired by any real individuals, events, or entities. All content is a form of artistic expression. All meant to be interpreted as satire, storytelling, and stylized performance.

The artists do not condone, promote, or participate in any of the actions, ideologies, or cultural elements portrayed within the music. Listener discretion is advised.

Cindered Heart and all affiliated creators regard their work as art for expression, not endorsement. Nothing herein should be taken as a literal reflection of personal belief, behavior, or advocacy.

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