Oye, Ariel en Bicicleta

Nan Man

This song is a vibrant celebration of Independence Day and the spirit of freedom. It's about coming together with loved ones, embracing the joy and excitement of summer nights, and feeling proud to be part of a community that's united in its values. The lyrics paint a picture of backyard barbecues, fireworks, and dancing under the stars, capturing the essence of a quintessential American summer evening. The song is all about living in the moment, feeling alive, and cherishing the memories we create with the people around us. It's an anthem that embodies the feeling of freedom and the happiness that comes with sharing special moments with others.


LYRICS: 

[Verse 1]
Fire up the grill, turn the speakers high
Coolers are loaded, red, blue, and white
Kids on the lawn with sparklers in hand
Dancing barefoot to the hometown band 

[Pre-Chorus]
Raise your glass, toast the sky
To freedom ringing, you and I 

[Chorus]
Stars, stripes, and summer nights
We’re living loud under firework lights
Laughter’s loud, hearts are free

This is what it means to be
Red-hot proud, shining bright
All together on the 4th of July
Stars, stripes, and summer nights—oh yeah! 

[Verse 2]
Flags on the porch, waving in style
Fireflies flicker as the night runs wild
Old friends hugging, new ones near
We got good vibes and ice-cold beer 

[Pre-Chorus]
Raise your glass, toast the sky
To freedom ringing, you and I 

[Chorus]
Stars, stripes, and summer nights
We’re living loud under firework lights
Laughter’s loud, hearts are free

This is what it means to be
Red-hot proud, shining bright
All together on the 4th of July
Stars, stripes, and summer nights—come on! 

[Verse 3]
Slip off your shoes, let the moment play
We’ll remember this like it was yesterday
Boom of the rockets, glitter in the sky
We’re here, we’re now, we’re alive 

[Bridge]
So let the music roll and the sky ignite
We’ve got the spirit, and the time is right
For love, for joy, for fire and fun
Under the stars till the morning comes 

[Chorus]
Stars, stripes, and summer nights
We’re living loud under firework lights
Laughter’s loud, hearts are free
This is what it means to be

Red-hot proud, shining bright
All together on the 4th of July
Stars, stripes, and summer nights—ohhh! 

[Chorus]
Stars, stripes, and summer nights
We’re singing loud under spark-filled skies
Friends around, love in sight
Dancing wild in the heat of the night
Red-hot proud, shining bright
All together on the 4th of July
Stars, stripes, and summer nights—let’s go! 

[Outro]
From the backyard glow to the freedom flight
Here’s to stars, stripes, and summer nights!

Red-hot Proud

A corrupted sermon for the post-digital age, Blind File tears into religion, propaganda, and surveillance culture with brutal glitch-rap, cyber-dubstep, and venomous truths. Cindered Heart drags faith through static and dares you to look away. You won’t.

Welcome to the lie, to the buy, to the brand
Where the faith's pre-sold and your blood’s in demand
You begged for truth
But we laced it with terms
Now you're chokin' on hope
While empires purposely burn

We don't hack we build the grid
Fed you fear while you flipped your lid
Call it freedom? That’s a brand, kid
With fine print fangs and a kill-switch bid

Y’all slaves to the hype and the scripture kitch
Clickbait Christ in a neon pitch
Tithe's in crypto, fake woke stitch
Bible in one hand—a gun on your hip

Sell your trauma for a Twitch donation
Starvin’ saints in a feed rotation
You march for peace in a VR nation
While we sip your blood with moderation

FEMA plans? We drew that map
Fluoride smiles in a body bag wrap
Pope with a gold chain, and pederastic laughs
And a kid in the pew screamin’ God’s a trap

Blessed be the blind file
You gave up thought to post fake smiles
Scroll for truth, choke on smoke
Faith ain’t free, it’s bought and broke

Blessed be the debt you praise
The pills, the guns, the judgment days
We baptized screens in blood and sin
You logged in once, you'll never log out again

We don’t hide in the dark no more
We inside your house, your god, your wars
We in your schools, your courts, your prayers
We the virus that every sermon swears

You all don't care about anything but money
While laws are rewritten, as you look at something funny
We don’t kneel, we sign the checks
Every faith’s a chain we mean no disrespect

J.K.

CNN, FOX all scripted loops
Fed you fear while we gut your roots
Food is fake, and the meds got codes
You cry for help? That clip gets sold

Air's a weapon, land’s in debt
We own the farms, your water's wet
With mercury, lead, and dopamine
Holy now and as sacred as a Jesus meme

Y’all fight over bathrooms and rainbow flags
While we zip your cash into offshore bags
Preachers scream while the choir claps
But the book been redacted in C-suite apps

Every president’s a puppet star
Sworn on a Bible they don’t even read
Y’all flexin in copy pasted scenes
While your bloodline rots at corporate speed

You sold your soul for likes and clicks
Now every scroll just pumps the fix
You scream free will but speak emoji codes
While we bled your books till the truth is only what we show

And every time you go to pray
We cut your gods a dividend
'Cause faith makes sheep
And sheep obey
Sheep too stupid to see its ending

We don’t hide in the dark no more
We inside your house, your god, your wars
We in your schools, your courts, your prayers
We the virus that presidents wear

All your govs and corps flipped every moral
Your indoctrinations, now the new normal
You all kneel, for half a check
There's no way out now
This clock stays red

So when the cross falls
And your blood won’t clot
And war screams echo off AI plots
Remember, you agreed
You just never read the terms and conditions
But go on, hold onto your nationalism and your primitive superstitions

"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"

Blind File

Golden Light

Not like this

Variant of a song I haven't released yet. 
The other version be going in an album. 

Here's a taste of the rainbow 'till then

Carousel (VIP)

Static.with.live.drum.pre.vocal

Marry me

דרך12    Through 12

יואב רבן : בס
עמית אליאסי - תופים ,סינטי - כלי הקשה בונגס
 עופר טיסר - תופים אלקטרוניים  + גיטרה חשמלית 
אלון אבנת -שירה סינטי מילים + קולות
נבו סבוראי - דיבור + מילים
הוקלט  בהופעה במזקקה 
מסטרין : חדר זמני

שיר שחול  תיקשורתי לעזה     media bereavement song to Gaza

I won’t stop til wyatt’s dead
shoot his face and his stupid neck
like charlie kirk
yea i really know that hurt

send a creepy message feel like raelon bryant
he hatin on chrischris dont know why he tryin
gotta ask man
wonder how that brodie felt when he was acsman
that boy wanna cross me out he get x’d man
brodie talkin cereal i want eggs man

feel like his wrists
know im in the cut
im in texas
and im playin golf
all this ego
its never enough
collar on his fans
and he call em chuds

feel like leila
man you shoulda seen ‘er
feel like tonchi
dont know what is wrong with me

why you callin me out man it dont make sense
you can call all of that out to mr anderson
he want the world to just beg he think bunii will
he talkin bout pedophiles he worse than lucille

where is that 13 year old
where she at
you are such a fag
with a piss kink
with a piss kink

why do brodie keep on talking he get kirk’d
he get mirked
on a shirt
he get kirk’d
that boy dead
shots at his head

dead
his dad said he needa go to bed right now
that boy needa fix his grades like right now
before he lose his discord friends like right now
brodie really needa pipe down

CHARLIE KIRK (xurco)

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. With some other projects such as Folk and reggae. 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 "Say It Wit Me Now ", 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.

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

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Blind File

Cindered Heart - Thanks for 70k plays !