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[Verse 1]
Bright little sparks and your gentle touch,
Felt like a fairytale — soft and lush.
A carefree life, no rush, no race,
Then came the gray, the color erased.

Bouquets of sorry, black-and-white days,
Mistakes on repeat, I lost my way.
I swore I’d change, take a better road,
But words meant nothing when the silence froze.

Your softness clashed with my selfish pride,
Your heavy eyes — my endless tide.

[Verse 2]
The stars ignited in skies so wide,
The moon eclipsed the sun with pride.
Between us — bitterness like a stream,
Between light and dark, we lost the dream.

The shadow whispers what truth won’t say,
While honesty slowly drifts away.
We’re books with covers bold and bright,
But pages unread, never touched by light.

So many chapters we’ll never see,
So many words — but none about "we."

[Verse 3]
I looked in your eyes — no pain, just red,
Hoping for miracles, but dreams were dead.
Flipping through pages left blank and cold,
We broke from the weight and let go our hold.

We soared like birds to skies unknown,
Chasing new dreams, far from home.
You pull me to heaven, I lead you below,
You're my one flaw, the drug I won’t let go.

The light in my dark, the path when I stray,
Without you beside me — I lose my way.

[Bridge]
Drunk on sunrises, I wake and roam,
Chasing your face through crowds alone.
Through empty words and strangers’ lies,
Your name's my beacon in midnight skies.

The voices echo with hollow tone,
My world lost color, I’m flesh and bone.
Yet still, my heart holds your loving flame,
While illusions whisper and call my name.

I'm drunk off mirages that never come true,
And somewhere inside, I’m still losing you.

Bright little sparks & your gentle touch

Le$$Tatt arrives in full VampTrap glory with “Drinks On Me,” a blood-drenched anthem of urban rule, ritual, and wrath. Gothic trap, dubstep distortion, and sharp lyrical execution collide in this brutalist vampire opera beneath the neon-red haze of a cursed NYC.

Lyrics 

Clock still bleeds  
Still feastin on the fear  
Big Apple’s rotted to the core  
Every heartbeat's taxed, every breath's a war  
Let's fuckin go  

Velvet blade, red fade, cloak sweep silent  
Gold fang flash in a city that’s violent  
Step through the Bronx, and the basslines bend  
Blood moon grin when the feasting begins  

Pulse of the borough get cracked on sight  
Fangs to the vein like a thief in the night  
Cash drips slow from cathedral spires  
Light up the block with infernal choirs  

Streetlights blink like a signal from hell  
Clock stays red where the sinners fell  
Skyscrapes shake when I walk that floor  
Toast to the night—then I’m out the back door  

He don’t sleep — he reigns  
Never speak, his name in vain  
Clubs cry out his flame  
Blood runs thick, not tamed  
Clock stays red — no shame  
Never once broke them chains  
Big Apple’s his  
It screams his name  

Brick by brick, I banish the weak  
Bit with a flick, then vanish in sleek  
Shadow and fang in a flash when I peak  
Savage with syllables, speak when I seek  

Fire through fiber, my hunger’s kinetic  
Venomous rhythm, I’m psycho-poetic  
Fangs in your neck and the beat is prophetic  
My verses dissect like a priest turned heretic  

Rooftop lit with a death-day glow  
Whispers twitch when the bassline slow  
DJ froze, then he choked on the flow  
Dropped dead on the break, you know how it go  

Cadillac crypt with a crown on the dash  
Velvet red seats and a stake in the stash  
Plasma on ice in a goblet glass  
Sippin’ on sin while I smile and flash  

Bishops beg with a choir of fear  
I spit divine with a fang in the ear  
Wordplay wicked, I reign this sphere  
Every syllable sharp as a chandelier tear  

See that skyline?  
That’s my altar  
See that blood moon?  
That’s my spotlight  
Come, have a drink?  
Brrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr  

No club safe, no sky too tall  
Step in sin? Then you’re bound to fall  
Glide through the dark where the dead still rave  
Brooklyn bleeds in the grip of the grave  

Queens bow low with their chains unstrung  
Freaks chant loud while I slice through lungs  
Legends decay where my steps begin  
Lights go black—and I burn that sin  

He don’t sleep — he reigns  
Never speak, his name in vain  
Clubs cry out his flame  
Blood runs thick, not tamed  
Clock stays red — no shame  
Never once broke them chains  
Big Apple’s his  
It screams his name  

Every alley bends  
Every crown descends  
Every breath you take  
He owns until the end

"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."


Drinks On Me - Introducing Le$$TaTT

Trapstapper

Quit – with all these feelings that keep the rhythm, quit with things that do not serve human, and it is truly wonderful, because "quit" is a new beginning` and in harmony. 

Quit

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A tale of regrets and memories. 
Nothing can bring you back, but you can shout it out to the world to free yourself from it.

LUNA

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🚨 FETISH by YKTV Mast3rMind dives deep into the dark side of the drill lifestyle — where obsessions run wild. From designer fashion to fast cars, money schemes to street violence, this track exposes the raw addictions that come with the hustle. Heavy bass, sharp bars, and New York energy make this a drill anthem built for the streets. #YKTVMast3rMind #NYDrill #NewYorkDrill #Fetish #DrillMusic #Rap2025 #StreetAnthem #TrapLifestyle #HipHopCulture

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Instrumentation & arrangement by: Craig Furkas
Vocals by: John Edred Silver
Written by: Craig Furkas

REASON TO LIVE

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 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.

"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"

Thanks for Listening, Liking, Commenting, Reposting and all the support Currently at 39k+ plays  !!!

Drinks On Me - Introducing Le$$TaTT

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