"Came and Went" is about courting death. A requiem for the undead, haunted, drifting, still breathin’ but long gone. A ghost story in rap form, it bleeds numbness, silence, and streetlight sorrow. Life didn’t end, it just stopped meaning something. 

Lyrics

When I walked away that night.
I never really came back, did I?
Veins froze
Skin glow
Eyes low
Still broke
Yeah...

Face look clean, but the vibe say ghost
Eyes like tombs — why I hide, don’t post
Old connect stares like I owe ‘em closure
But I’m fresh from the flame, still smell like coma

Mama said “You cold, baby—where’s your heat?”
Told her “I’m still here... just minus the beat”
Pops won’t speak, just stares at the fork
Like he seen me walk in straight out the morgue

My boy in the kitchen said, “You don’t eat?”
I said, “Only count what drip off the weak.”
Tried nights at the thrift — quiet, worn,
But the clerk said, “You walk like you came back from war…”

Took shifts in silence
Kept my coat on
They clocked my iris
Said the vibe’s wrong
Now I’m cashin’ out in a field full of doubts
And every sigh tastes like blood in my mouth

Still bleedin’ — can’t clock in
No pulse, but I glide like sin
No sleep, just a thick black tint
Say I'm here, but I feel worn thin

Still breathin’? Nah, that’s cap
I float through smoke like a vinyl scratch
Friends all look with a question mark
Like, “Who that man in your skin, in the dark?”

Still bleedin’ — no call back
Nothin real, just pale contacts
Eyes on fire, but the tears won’t crash
And the girl in black still ain’t come back...

This ain’t life
It’s a rhythm with no light
It’s a hunger with no fight
It’s a coffin with Wi-Fi yeah

Still bleedin’ — can’t clock in
“Yo you good?” nah — I bin sinnin’
Heart flatlined, but the wrist still glisten
Fangs out smirkin’ while the reaper listens

Still breathin’? Nah, that’s cap
Real G’s die but don’t come back
I'm huntin in the same streets I lived strapped
Damn, she fed me fate — now I’m stuck in the trap

No safe word for the nights I break
No Plan B for a godless fate
Never see the sun, just a concrete ache
Every breath sound fake like a trap house tape

I got dead dreams in a suitcase zipped
Old friends text, but I ghost that script
Even the moon be changin' sides
So I bleed out those with no honor ties

Vamps don’t dance — we just prowl in beats
Feast on silence and late-night streets
If pain had stocks, I’d own that trade
If death sold merch, I’d rock the tee and a switchblade

No more tryin
No more pills
No more gods
Just these chills

Everyone care but still can't see
It's time I move on, but I can't seem to leave

This ain’t life
It’s a rhythm with no light
It’s a hunger with no fight
It’s a coffin with Wi-Fi yeah

She came and went...
Now I’m still here…
In the space between heartbeats
Haunted, is what my life now seems to be
Cut it


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Came and Went

The Unguarded Remix of Tie That Binds hits harder, darker, deadlier. A VampTrap blood ritual through plague, empire, and silence. From neon jungles to shattered thrones, we feast. We reign. We were never gone. We were everywhere. This is the reckoning. 🩸

Lyrics

Let me let you in on a little secret... we aren't just here...
we are everywhere!

The plague took our breath but not our life
Through wars and whispers, we thrive in the night
Reborn in screams, plague’s cold embrace
While the bells struck doom, I rose in grace
Ashes of kings, your veins my feast
Predator's spark, my evil unleashed
I'll find you in flesh, and your soul I'll reap!

Cloaked in silk, gliding unseen
Specter of courts where whispers scream
Feasting through chaos, flames in the air
Our immortal hunger, your world unaware

Bloodlines eternal, dance in the pain
Shadows in daylight still whisper your name
They fear our power but bow just the same
Feast on the world, unchained, unashamed
Across the sea, where the lost were claimed
Through neon jungles, we staked our fame
Jazz-soaked nights hid the empire’s rise
Now skyscrapers fall when our hunger’s denied

Blood in the veins of those at the top
Their secrets are ours, and they’ll never stop
Suits and stars now tremble in shame
Kneel low, because we own the game!

Ash don’t fall, it climbs, it claws, it coils, it shines in black
Hope ain’t light, it’s bait, it breaks, it bends, it snaps right back
Stand before the crumbling gate, your kings are ghosts, your truth won’t wait
Every breath’s a cursed decree, now hush. This is the reckoning!

From shadows we strike, make rulers obey
Skylines bow down, our dusk holds sway
You mortals decay as our moonlight glows
Our power reigns, and the world already knows

From crypts we rose, through time and dust
Kings fell hard, thrones crushed
Plagues survived, cities burned
Now we rise, towers turned
From shadows deep to the city’s rise
We feast in silence, no need for disguise
Beneath the glass, behind the steel
The empire’s ours .... Just watch, you’ll kneel

Bloodlines eternal, the plague of the day
Through darkness and whispers, we take our prey
From dusk to dawn, we thrive in decay
None escape our eternal sway

Fade in gray where the saints betray
Ghosts parlay in the ash and clay
Script gets flipped in a cursed screenplay
Love don't stay, it just slips away. Shit.

Ash don’t fall, it climbs, it claws, it coils, it shines in black
Hope ain’t light, it’s bait, it breaks, it bends, it snaps right back
Stand before the crumbling gate, your kings are ghosts, your truth won’t wait
Every breath’s a cursed decree ...now hush. This is - my - reckoning!

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Tie That Binds - Unguarded Remix

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

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Drinks On Me - Introducing Le$$TaTT

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

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Blind File

Step into the neon abyss with this VampTrap-meets-rockrap-dubstep mashup! Cindered Heart unleashes “Requiem for a Scream” – gothic fangs, heavy riffs, and lethal beats collide in a high-voltage masterpiece that’ll haunt your nights and blast your speakers. 👻⚡

Lyrics

Trust no light, it tries to keep you tame
Feed off fear, I wear a darker name
Love's just pain dressed up in lace
So I drink death and spit in its grace

I ain’t never been sane, brain drained by design
Put a smile on the face while I’m dyin’ inside
Can’t trust flesh when it lies so divine
Snake in the spine I rewind, redefine
Woke in a tomb, a womb with shit inside
Clawed from the grave just to find my kind
All these fake-ass gods wanna sell me signs
So I bit that priest cause he fed me lies

I’m a death-marked bastard back from the dead
Got a gold-plated fang and a Glock to the head
Every thought that I bled, every page I’ve shred
Just a prayer to the night with the devil in my bed

My blood ain’t yours to claim
It burns through glass and shame
Hate this world but I love the flame
I’m undead—but the pleasure remain
Bitch, I’m built for pain
Cut deep, you gon’ know my name
Bleed black, let it flood the drain
One bite, one night you'll never be the same

We just want to see you get better
Better? Better... this is me getting BETTER
Fuck you

Fuck the system fuck the throne
I piss on pyramids built from bone
I sip my sins like vintage wine
while all the normies dying on the vine

No love for the mortals they carbon copies
Chasin’ likes and clout all Barbie hobbies
I run through the rich with a rusted blade
Put a hole in their mask see the fear they made
Yo, these bitches ain't queens just thots with filters
Fake skin, fake hearts, and Photoshop scriptures
They beg for love but they live to lie
I just take a sip, let 'em drip, then die

I hate what I was, love what I be
Reaper in the cut with a bloodline key
Hunger in the gut feel the beast in me
Feast on the weak with elite technique
Teeth like swords, I recite like spells
I ignite my chords, bring night to cells
Psych ward mind with a grind that gels
I rise with the cries from the cracked church bells

I’m sick, I’m slick, I flip the script
Got a trench coat full of sins and clips
I glitch when I grin got rusted pins holdin up the smile I give

Born of rot, where the heartbeat ends
No grave too deep, no soul ascends
I don't feel—just hunt, I just make them bleed
Undead god with a primal creed

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Requiem for a Scream

A venom-laced parable erupts into distorted dubstep and industrial rage. “Heaven 2 Me” dives through hate, love, blood and loyalty curse love. We're  fusing harsh drops with haunting poetry. A raw, genre-breaking mashup where pain becomes sacred and darkness finds devotion. And Eternity.

Lyrics

a woman came upon a poisonous snake frozen in the snow
she took the snake home and nursed it back to health
one day the snake bit her on the cheek
as she lay dying she asked the snake
why have you done this to me
and the snake replied
look bitch you knew i was a snake

at birth i was cast into a flaming pit of scum forgotten by god
by god by god

shit man I’m a natural born killer a killer

i threw myself to the wolves only to learn the tenderness of their howl and the loyalty in their blood
in their blood

oh baby the only place that would ever be hell to me is one where you’re not there
even if our souls are damned to burn for eternity
as long as you’re there it’ll be heaven to me it’ll be heaven to me

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Heaven 2 Me

Cindered Heart is not just a brand.
They are a movement ! Of VampTrap, myth, and Eternal Damnation

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.

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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.

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