thats just what she'll do

“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

What?
What are you lookin’ at? 
Why you lookin’ at me like that?
Stop starin’, babe. I see you.
Oh, you staring again?

You got somethin’ to say?
Yeah… I thought so..

What do you want?
What? What do you need?
Don’t mumble
Spit it out, don’t freeze.
You actin’ tough now?
Talkin’ low now?
Say it louder make it count now!

What? What?
What was that?
Didn’t catch it
Speak up, back that chat.

If you really got somethin’ to say, then say so
You been starin’ like you got a damn halo
But you ain’t slick, nah, I see the show
So come on now, baby, just let it go

If you wanna say something, just say so
Wanna come for the queen? Better aim, bro
Still watching from the sideline? That’s lame though
If you got something to say, just say so, yeah
Just say so… yeah, just say so
Yeah, just say so, yeah

I hear the noise… but I don’t flinch
Your silence? That’s your loudest cringe
So next time you step in my glow
Bring words, not that fake-ass show
Yeah…

Say it louder, say it clear
Ain’t got time for petty fear
Say it loud, or let it go
If you got something to say, just say so..

Just say so… say it! Just say so…
Say it… just say so… yeah!
Just say so..

Just Say So

Here's another song written and produced by myself with Kim on lead vocals , it's on the rockier side of pop , we do hope you like it ! We're still in that song contest that seems to be running for years , please give us a vote  hofa-contest.com/song/19226/ 
Next up is a nice song by myself , closely followed by more from me and Kim , stuff by myself and a lovely Country song with Northern lad Dave Cooper and German genius Axel Menningen .
Me and Gaz are working on a belter of a song , that'll be finished soon .
The mega project with Axel , Andrea Brennan and many others is starting to take shape , it's taking over our entire lives , it'll be bigger than Trump's wallet !
Your support is fantastic , thank you so much !
Here is the album links for me and Charlotte , give one or two tracks a listen if you get chance
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Runaway Girl

Pretty wifey named Mae, two sweet kids at home
Works downtown, in the Fortune 500 scene
Neighbors think you’re the perfect man
Morning jog, gold ring on your hand
Nobody sees the truth behind your smile
That you’ve been running triple lives all this while

You’re John in Miami, Sammy in Monaco
Now with Frida in The Hague
Wifey thinks you’re in the UK
At a UN meet for three whole days, but

Playboy, you’re a playboy
Yeah, we know all your escapades, your exploits
Playboy, you’re a playboy
Smooth as butter, slippery like catfish on a boat
But this time, you can’t get away.

Met   sweet Greta on a train to Prague
Innocent as Mae when she gave you her heart
She’d just landed her dream as a uni lecturer
You came in with olive oil lips, Italian model texture
Sold her a dream in your velvet tone
She believed you were hers alone
Next week? You with Matilda in a Polish town
What did you tell her? I’m an undercover cop

Playboy, you’re a playboy
Yeah, we know all your escapades, your exploits
Playboy, you’re a playboy
Smooth as butter, slippery like catfish on a boat
But this time, you can’t get away.

Dubai on a yacht, champagne in hand
This time you claim you’re an architect man
Been a doctor, an engineer, a lecturer too
Now you build dreams, dreams on a bed with a view

But your cup is full, boy, your trail's gone cold
Matilda, Greta, Maryann, Roxanne… here now
They knock on your hotel door
New girl opens, they walk in, then three, then four
Last to walk in… Mae with a stare like steel
And a divorce letter, the final deal

Playboy, you’re a playboy
Every day for the thief, you just got caught
Playboy, you’re a playboy
You played their hearts, but you smelled of a rat
And that’s that…..checkmate.

You couldn’t keep it… in your pants
Playboy…

PLAYBOY

candy

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

(FR) "Love is Essential" est un hymne doux et lumineux, le morceau explore la nécessité vitale de l’amour dans nos vies, comme une évidence simple mais puissante. Il trace une ligne claire : sans amour, rien n'a de sens. 
(EN) "Love is Essential" is a soft and luminous hymn, the piece explores the vital necessity of love in our lives, as a simple but powerful evidence. He draws a clear line: without love, nothing makes sense.

Love is Essential

I'd like to add one more thing to my description, see ‘musical’: as always, it took quite a few attempts to get the machine, which I had fed with my backing tracks and lyrics, to accept my ideas for the vocals. an annoying process. this made me curious to hear how the very poetic lyrics from earlier would sound with a completely different meter and style. voilà...

©music and lyrics written by Hans-Michael Albers, instrumental cover and vocal performance by suno 4.5+

One last warm ray of sunlight.
reflected in the leaves' dance.
A flock of birds flies away.
A sky full of differences.

Nothing blooms or sparkles in the air anymore.
Only the weary scent of farewell.
Of all the strength that once was.
Now, only memories remain.

A quiet dying, piece by piece.
Looking forward, we look back.
To everything light and carefree,
that returned every morning.

as if nothing was ever too late.
Because time turns in circles.
in a boundless world,
where nothing lasts forever.

Do you feel it, too?
Do you feel it, too?

Colourful and enchantingly beautiful to this day.
A play of colours, no farewell.
One last warm ray of sunshine.
There won't be another one.

There won't be another one.

Do you feel it, too?
Do you feel it, too?

Spürst du dass auch? (Hip Hop Version)

#experimental #dark #electro #glitched #erotic

Chains and velvet

New release, new release, echo in my head
New release, new release, visions drip red
New release, new release, circuits in the stream
New release, new release, we bleed in the dream

Check this script, you float on the RAM
Switch the frame, whole system go slam
Push your flow to my repo, merge tight
Drop that snare, sample crack ignite
We bug out wild, compile that glitch
Deploy that code, build that switch
Run the production, search the next wave
Update the cycle the cosmos crave
Woo-hoo spark when the commit align
Your code match mine in the overflow shrine
Stack overflow, I’m lost in the zone
Push beta live, let’s crash unknown
No legacy tie, no foreign chain
Just hooks and loops in a psychic mainframe
Heartbeat ticking like a cosmic drum
CPU rise till the process numb

New release, new release, echo in my head
New release, new release, visions drip red
New release, new release, circuits in the stream
New release, new release, we bleed in the dream

Chrome stilettos walk neon skies
Velcro futures where the static lies
Tulle eclipse on a vanity thread
Fabric dissolves like the words you said
Compile in smoke, deploy in fire
Build from the ruins, eternal choir
Dress me, undress me, code laid bare
Odyssey trip through a glitch in the air
Woo-hoo spark when the signals blend
Beta go live where the echoes bend
Stack overflow in a spiral tone
Sync code lines till the mind is gone
Every breath loops like a drum machine
Every crash burns like a lucid dream
Process peaks in a CPU sun
Psychedelic rap where hallucinations run

New release, new release, echo in my head
New release, new release, visions drip red
New release, new release, circuits in the stream
New release, new release, we bleed in the dream

When our code lines synchronize (yeah, yeah, yeah)
When our code lines synchronize (trip, trip, trip)
When our code lines synchronize (visions collide)
When our code lines synchronize

New release, new release, echo in my head
New release, new release, visions drip red
New release, new release, circuits in the stream
New release, new release, we bleed in the dream

When we sync (Psychedelic reload)

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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