“The Seed Within Di” by Cindered Heart blends raw urban fire with deep Rastafarian roots, weaving patois, truth, and resistance into fierce dub, folk, and trap. A spiritual uprising through rhythm and flame, this project plants seeds of freedom, unity, and ancestral memory in every track.

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Seed Within Di

Cindered Heart just flipped the script ! Raw, internal warfare unleashed in a brutal new direction. No chains broken until every thought bleeds into the beat. We laid the battleground in your skull and fought through to the other side. This is our rebirth. Breakin Da Hinges.

Lyrics

they tell you to breathe
but the air is poison
they tell you to rest
but the walls are closing
every thought’s a blade
every memory’s a chain
and I’ve been sharpening both
for a long long time mon

so now I’m done knocking
I’m breaking the hinges
bet

steel in my veins and my brain’s on a riot route
bleed on the beat cause the thoughts never quiet out
battle in my skull and it’s claws on the iron now
talk to myself till I bite and the fire’s out

fists in my mind and the walls start to tremor
every memory’s a blade
and my blood’s tryin to dismember
shadow in the mirror got my name in the ledger
I’m the saint and the sinner with the same vendetta

every scar’s just a verse that I never could spit
every tear’s just a match I could never unlit
every loss is a scar every doubt is a stone
and the war in my head is the place I call home

this is the fight that you’ll never see ending
mind to the mic every thought is a weapon
every cut bleeds ink on the page I’m bending
I am the wound and the knife I’m defending

pulse like a drum when the doubt starts drippin
heart’s in the pit and my soul keeps slippin
words in my skull like a code I’m rippin
can’t trust the hand when the hand keeps grippin

I’m a ghost in the flesh with the chains I built
turn my guilt into gold let the blood get spilt
every bar’s just a brick in the wall I kill
every rhyme’s just a shot till the truth stands still

feed me the fear I’ll twist it to scripture
bleed me dry I’ll paint you a picture
lock me down I’ll bend every fixture
break my frame I’ll step out bigger

this is the hymn of the hollow and haunted
every thought sharp every breath serrated
every vow broken is another I’ve taunted
every lost dream’s just fuel keepin me hate in

fire in the flesh and the burn that stayin
ash in my chest where the death is layin
every fears war paint on my face
every beat’s the grave I embrace you know what I'm sayin

I’ve been fightin my name in the dark too long
every scar’s just proof that the blade stayed strong
every loss in my life’s just a play gone wrong
but the beat don’t stop and the war goes on

I’m the crack in the glass where the light cuts through
the voice in the back that still bleeds for you
the fire in the pit where I go when I’m through
the war in my head is the only love I grew

this is the war that your eyes can’t befriendin
mind to the mic every word I be sendin
every cut spill truth on the page I be mendin
I am the fire and the fight I be tendin

I lost the war but won myself
I’m still here but I’m startin to drown
every breath’s just another round
every beat’s where I’m buried now

mind drift far but me soul still standin
storm in me head but the waves be landin
madness call and me stop defendin
I lose meself but the wound be mendin

ire mon
cindered heart be bring the truth the pain and the thunder
come on fangs out
alright

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Breakin Da Hinges

Cindered Heart’s “Zion Lion” is a militant Rasta anthem with hard dubstep, prophetic drums, razor-edge lyricism, and righteous rebellion. It unravels Babylon’s lies, exposes war and corporate poison, and calls for prophetic justice. A fierce, immersive war-chant for the age. 

Lyrics

Zion rise mi see Babylon tremble
Lion roar split di temple
Truth cut deep no gentle
Fire fi di false an di mental

Boardroom kings in di shadow hall
Drafting law while di children fall
Sign ink red from di blood it spill
Patent life turn a breath to bill

Corporate gospel in a poison vial
Preach health while di graveyard smile
Schoolyard fed with di sugar bribe
Doc get paid when di young cyan thrive

Mask come down see di warlord grin
Pharma crown and di bullet twin
Law bend low when di bribe come in
Zion drum beat Babylon skin

Zion lion tear di veil
Babylon wall must fail
Truth like fire cyan jail
We beat drum till di chains turn frail

Lobby wine with di minister tongue
Cash in hand while di laws get strung
War ship sail fi di oil and gold
Press print lies till di truth run cold

Feed di youth with a screen and pill
Mind get still while di bank vault fill
Death on lease in a brand new pack
Sellin hope with di fine print trap

Cyan hide from di riddim when it knock pon door
Every Babylon tower crumble down to di floor
Di blood on your hands gonna stain di shore
An di lion roar twice then roar once more

Zion lion tear di veil
Babylon wall must fail
Truth like fire cyan jail
We beat drum till di chains turn frail

Beat di drum tear it down Babylon fall Babylon fall
Beat di drum tear it down Zion call Zion call

Fire rise wicked fall
Truth stand lies crawl
Lion roar system shake
Earth heal chains break
Babylon hear di call
Zion come burn it all
Drum beat thunder roll
Jah light free di soul

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Zion Lion

A heartfelt journey of love and redemption, Zion Knows My Heart by Cindered Heart blends raw Rasta soul, street grit, and lyrical fire. Written for the one I miss and love, it’s a promise to carry them to Zion’s gates, through every trial, with unshakable hope and a vow that will never fade.

Lyrics 

From the ashes to the gates we rise
No chains no fear only truth in the eyes
Zions callin and I cant disguise
The weight of the pain when the fire dont die

I
Run through the rain with the flame in my ribcage
Brain in a rampage pain in a spin stage
Name on a blacklist aim at a big change
Chains on my wrists but Im breakin the thick gauge

Heart bleeds out for you beats Im spillin
Dark dreams then but the heat still killin
Mark these vows while the street keep drillin
Arc beam down cause Im meek need buildin

Yo I been on that grind with the cracks in my faith
Snapped in the mind but Im back in the race
Tracks get lit when the match hit base
Facts dont quit when the pasts in my face

Miss your laugh in the sunlight glow
Wish that path had a onelife show
Kiss that chance but the gun might blow
This that dance with the love I grow

But I
Bleed till the seed in the dirt catch light
Feed what I need just to turn dat right
Lead with the speed when the burn ignite
Read every creed in the words I write

From the
Storm to the calm with the hands still holdin
Form to the bond and the fam still golden
Norm get gone when the plan start rollin
Zion call and my soul unfolds and
You are the light and and lamb Ive chosen

Chains break drums hit sky split open
Pain fade love lit vow still spoken
Rain made roads where the lions are roamin
Zion rise now and the gates wide open

Tear through lies like a prophet with a blade tongue
Hands in the dirt where the real ones came from
Stand in the hurt til the fear gets outrun
Plan for the birth of a world thats dayone

Soul burnt greed in the veins of this station
Bury the seeds while reach for salvation
Feeding the beast with the pain is race in
Bleedin the streets while the hearts erasin

But I
Got a fire that the storm cant drown
Got a choir in my bones with a love chant sound
Got a wire in my bones that I tore back down
Got a higher kind of hope thatll heal loves bound

For the
One I lost and the dream we carried
For the promise I swore and the weight we ferry
For the road we walk when the pain gets heavy
Zion waits and the sky stay ready

If the blood on my hands could erase your tears
If the weight in my chest could replace your fears
I would tear out my soul set the skyline clear
And rebuild every bridge that we burned to cinders

Id
Bend time til the clocks all stop
Trade mine for the peace you sought
Write rhymes in the sand til the tide unlock
Every truth that we lost when the storms first knocked

So if Zion is a place where the wounds turn gold
Where the fire turns the broken into something whole
Then Im bringin you with me hand never let go
Mic drop let the lion roar now you know

Mi heart beat heavy without yuh
Every sunrise mi still see yuh face
Jah know mi miss yuh deep mi love yuh strong
Now Im headin to Zion gate mi hold yuh in mi soul

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Jah Knows My Heart

A defiant anthem blending Rasta spirituality with revolutionary bass, ‘Of Our Own Makin’ ignites the spirit of resistance and unity. It weaves ancient roots and futuristic beats into a call for love, justice, and collective transformation in the face of oppression.

Lyrics

Yeah to da mountain fall and the sea rising
Hear mi now
Dem push we pon di edge Babylon call it progress
But mi see di smoke pon di skyline
And mi know mi know war soon come
War soon come

Concrete crack where mi seed still grow
Steel bird fly where di trade winds blow
Chains in di ports same as centuries ago
Only now dem gild di links sell wi technogold show

Synthetic rice inna di market stall
AI tongue pon di government call
Robot eyes watch di ghetto wall
While di elder cry Jah pickney Babylon tek it all

From Trenchtown block to di migrant shore
Dem build dem world pon wi unpaid score
Wi skin wi sweat wi blood di core
Yet di gate still lock mi pound pon da door

mi pound pon da door

Wi nah bow down to no false flag code
Wi nah tek di script dem AI load
Mi chant for di youth pon di exile road
Cyaan kill a spirit Jah himself mode

Fire fi di ones weh sell wi soul
Rain fi di land weh dem cyan control
Love fi di people weh tek back role no sell soul
Change fi di world make di system fold

Pick it up Pick it up

Check di ledger war machine in ink
Oil spill dreams whole island sink
While di king in London lift him drink
And mi bredda in Kingston cyaan even think

Immigrant foot pon foreign ground
Visa chain like shackle round
Di anthem play but wi hear no sound
Only di weep of di lost unbound

Missiles rest pon di rising tide
Politician smile while dem still cyan decide
If peace worth more than a billion bride
Sold to a war fi a bankers pride thats not right

From di Bible page to di Quran verse
From di Rasta hymn to di rebel curse
Every creed agree mi rehearse dis first
If wi nah change now tings only get worse

If wi nah change now tings only get worse

Fire fi di ones weh sell wi soul
Rain fi di land weh dem cyan control
Love fi di people weh tek back role
Change fi di world make di system fold let it go
let it go

it be all of our own makin what were thinkin

Time fi turn to love or turn to rage
Fi write a new law on the final page
Faith or none we all in the flame
Stand up now or die with the same name
Stand up now or die with the same name

it be all of our own makin what were we thinkin
it be all of our own makin what were we thinkin
Its time we be makin a changin

Cindered Heart lift you up to Jah Brother and sister
Cindered Heart lift you up to Jah Brother my sister
All my love be comin to ya

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Of Our Own Makin

Born in pain risen in fire this track is a soul cry for the broken the bold the blessed Forgiveness ain't weakness it's the roar of lions built by truth Rasta roots ride this beat straight to Zion all love no fear this is our chant for change

Lyrics

I come not to war but to rise  
Not to condemn but to cleanse  
Blessed be the ones who fall  
For they shall rise as kings again  
Selassie I see me Jah never left  
Love is the weapon Truth is the breath  
Let it begin  

Rebel with reverence essence benevolent  
Heaven sent messages etched in my skeleton  
Testin my patience but Jah is my evidence  
Ever since fallin I’ve risen through penance and  
Burnin my burdens I’m learnin through turbulence  
Earnin my worth with the herbs as deterrence  
Flesh be deceivin my spirit’s the permanence  
Chantin my freedom through fire and firmaments  

Jah bless the ones who see beyond the hurt  
Beyond the chains beyond the dirt  
The path ain’t paved but I still tread  
Crown on my mind no dread mi dread  
Rastafari guide mi soul from death 
Mi nuh bow to fear mi rise instead  

Truth in the roots in the boots of the troddin  
Youth of the proof that the system is rotten  
Babylon fallin the calling’s begotten  
Zion is risin my heart is unforgotten  
Power in psalms I be slappin with sermons  
Rapid like Tek but I’m wrapped in discernment  
Eminent lyricist Rastafari permanent  
Conscious relentless divine and resurgent  

Jah love it guide me  
No hate can blind me  
I rise refine me  
Forgive remind me  
That I am more  
Than chains before  
I'm lion in light forevermore  

I be the vessel of lessons confessin aggression  
Repressin the tension with herb and ascension  
My mental a temple the truth is essential  
I bend every sentence no pen is too gentle  
Unfuckwithable rooted unmovable  
Rastaman radical love is immovable  
Movin through struggle the jungle is brutal but  
Jah be my armor my light indestructible  

Light a flame and break these chains  
Over pain I chant my name  
Still the storm I calm the rain  
Truth a torch and love’s mi lane  
Not revenge but peace I gain  
Lion roar inside remain  

Jah love it guide me  
No hate can blind me  
I rise refine me  
Forgive remind me  
That I am more  
Than chains before  
I'm lion in light not lost forever  

Let Babylon tremble  
We live to carry and to let go knelt at the temple  
Each wound made us kings and queens  
mad love to all mad love Jah release me  
Each wound made us kings and queens  
mad love to all mad love Jah release me  

Zion is coming to claim

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I An I

❤️‍🔥 Cindered Heart ❤️‍🔥
The Architect of VampTrap and Rockstep ! A brutal fusion of industrial bass, cinematic metal, and lyrical fire built for a world that still thinks genres have borders. This is the sound of rebellion sharpened into a dagger that will pick your bones clean by morning . 
CH is dark post-rap industrial rock and dubstep hybrid project forged with layered production, generated samples, synths, guitars and drum machines wielded as ritual weaponry.

Cindered Heart is insurgent music first ! bass-heavy, lyrically masterminded and raw to the bone. Fused with metal’s bite and activist venom. Every track is a call-to-arms against complacency, a cinematic rebellion for those who feel the rot and burn to erase it.

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 new genres like VampTrap and RockStep,  alongside brutal collision, showcasing many sides, and many different styles of music like dubstep, rock, metal and darkwave, with experimental offshoots in folk and reggae. This is not music made for market trends. It’s an audio doctrine where no church is sacred, no system safe, and no silence unscarred by rhythm.

                    At the center stands a one-man legion 

                                         — Lesstatt — 

overseeing songwriting, vocals, production, sound design, visual direction, and mixing/mastering/rendering. Through a blend of DAW's, hardware synths, drum machines, electric guitars, samplers, and generated sound layers, each track is summoned in a single uninterrupted ritual where melody bleeds into meaning and distortion becomes declaration.

But this vision no longer stands alone. The world of Cindered Heart now expands through a handpicked circle of featured vocalists, visual architects, sound sculptors, and creative allies each amplifying the message without ever muting its power.

With over 60 releases across SoundCloud and global streaming platforms surpassing 75K plays, 1.8K likes, 921 comments, and 750 reposts, combining other platforms in one year over 100 k plays ! Plus international coverage including radio play, interviews, and published features in six countries, Cindered Heart isn’t chasing popularity. It’s spreading contagion.

This isn’t a trend.
It’s rebellion carved in waveform, pain, and blood.

These tracks don’t play.
They summon.

Intros unfold like rituals.
Whispers cut like venom.
Breakdowns crumble like temples.
And every lyric doesn’t just rhyme, it reigns.

From Clock Stays Red to Psychopaths, each release expands a mythos of vampiric power, divine corruption, systemic decay, and emotional survival. Cindered Heart doesn’t seek validation. 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 featured by Cindered Heart are fictional and intended solely as artistic expression — a mixture of satire, storytelling, and stylized performance.

The artists do not condone or promote any actions or ideologies depicted within the art. Listener discretion is advised.

Socials, curated playlists, and online store links with songs, merch, and remixes is all coming soon !

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This has been a solo project home recorded, with a lot of AI assistance, yes, but, a shit ton of production. Soon i will be working with live artists to bring together this vison and play live !

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