“Soul Hunt” is one of the most direct and visceral tracks on the album — a relentless vision of unseen warfare, where human souls are the prize in an eternal struggle between forces far greater than ourselves. Based on one of my oldest lyrics ever written, the song captures a world drenched in fear and metaphysical violence. Peace is yearned for but never found.

The verses paint a bleak picture: “It’s all over” declares one line; “Bloodstained icons weep in woe” ends another. These aren’t just poetic images — they’re cries from a world where fragile human lives are tossed into a cosmic battleground beyond comprehension. The music echoes this turmoil with razor-sharp, old-school thrash metal riffing, driving the message home with unrelenting force.

At its heart, “Soul Hunt” forms the eschatological core of the album — a dark framework where the sacred collides with the violent. The Latin chorus, “Libera me, Domine, de morte aeterna” (“Deliver me, O Lord, from eternal death”), taken from the Roman Catholic Office of the Dead, becomes more than a liturgical chant. It’s a desperate plea for endurance, for grace, for something to hold onto in the face of annihilation.

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SOUL HUNT

A star fell blazing, torn from the sky,
Ghostfire flickers, years burn dry.
Lunatic echoes are tearing the spheres,
Behind steel gates, the enemy appears.

He winks at me with a hollow stare –
A pupil-less gaze, a frozen glare.
"Come with me," he speaks to me, "behold!
We'll walk in the void like the gods of the old!"

Bell tolls crash on the lead-gray land,
The last fires go out, lost in the sand.
It’s all over – we fade in the tide, 
abandoned island, fortress denied.

Life’s breath is stolen, I drink from the still,
degusting the wine that the ages spill.
Spare me, O Lord, from the hunter’s chase,
Grant me, O Father, a night of grace!

Libera me Domine
de morte eterna! 
(Deliver me, O Lord, 
from eternal death)

The forest echoes from the hunting cries,
Dark shadows creep where the lost souls lie.
A soul hunt is raging deep down below,
bloodstained icons weep in woe.

Horror Sacri

Soul Hunt

DragonsDelights

🚧🔥 **Vueltas de la vida – Brian Ft MCKS x Underground Barrio Prod 2025** 🔥🚧
💣🧱 Desde el **cemento frío** se escucha el eco de Brian y MCKS, soltando rimas duras como piedra. 🎤💀
😤 La calle no perdona, la vida da giros 🎢⚡, y cada vuelta trae golpes, tachones y cicatrices que marcan. 🩸🚬
🕶️👊 Esto no es música pa’ sonar bonito, es pa’ los que pisan fuerte en el asfalto 🛣️🔥, pa’ los que agarran el spray en la madrugada 🌃🎨 y dejan su nombre tatuado en la pared 🚷💥.
🎧💥 Con la producción sucia y real de **Underground Barrio Prod**, este track es puro **barrio, resistencia y vandalismo**. 🔥💣🧨
🔥RapCallejero #💀VueltasDeLaVida #🎤Brian #😈MCKS #🎧UndergroundBarrioProd2025 #🧱RapReal #🚷VandalStyle

Vueltas de la vida x Brian Ft Mcks x Underground Barrio Prod 2025

“A cinematic composition filled with emotions and atmospheric orchestral sounds. Perfect for trailers, films, games, or as background for creative projects.”

Agnieszka Solska - Celestial Envoy

"Somebody" Song written by El Chanok (Prod. By Kyduh)
- Judah Music LLC, 2025

Somebody

ripxeia x brakence - fwb [hyperpop remix]

Day Dreaming (Frank Zozky Remix) 2

Utwór dedykowany mojemu Świętej pamięci Tacie..

Jonas - Skrzydła (Dla Taty)

Club lights flashin’, bottles up, toast quick,
Diamonds on my chain, got ’em dancin’ on the wrist.
Cash flow dirty but the lifestyle clean,
Pull up heavy whips, tinted out, unseen.
Fake smiles in my face, I can read that hate,
Snakes blend in close, tryna eat my plate.
Every night’s a movie, but the reel ain’t sweet,
Party with the wolves while I’m guardin’ my seat.

Verse 2
Money on my mind, stack racks, no slack,
Talk slick once, then you never come back.
Feds in the cut, gotta move low key,
Friends turn to foes, can’t trust no G.
Everybody say “ride,” but they switch when it’s hot,
One wiretap call, whole block get caught.
Rule one: never fold, keep your mouth on lock,
Play the game by the code or you end up shot.

Verse 3
Homie snitched out, put my name in his plea,
Said “forever we brothers,” guess forever ain’t free.
We bled for the hustle, now he runnin’ with feds,
Traded loyalty for freedom with a price on my head.
Heart cold now, I don’t love no soul,
Keep my burner loaded, never trust what’s told.
Fake hugs, fake dap, I done seen too much,
Street life costly — gotta pay for trust.

Verse 4
Wild parties, big tables, champagne rain,
But behind all the laughter there’s a shadow of pain.
Watch close, every toast got a dagger inside,
See the envy in they eyes while they clap and they smile.
One slip, one word, that’s a coffin or cell,
So I keep my circle tighter than a wishin’ well.
No names, no talk, silence deep in my speech,
Only code in my life is the code that I teach.

Verse 5
Kilos in the trunk, hundred bands in the safe,
Life gamble every move, can’t afford one mistake.
Either ball or you fall, ain’t no middle ground,
So I stack till I’m gone, keep my name renowned.
Enemies lurk close, tryna plot my fall,
But the closest ones to you gon’ hurt you most of all.
Blood thicker than water? Not in this biz,
Seen brothers turn Judas just to dodge a bid.

Verse 6
From the gutter to the mansion, scars still burn,
Every dollar that I touched was a lesson I earned.
Snakes in designer, rats in the crew,
Once the cuffs come out, then the lies come too.
I walk with the shadows, trust none, just me,
Every bond in the game come with hidden fees.
Fast life glitter, but the dirt run deep,
One snitch, one slip, put your empire to sleep.



Code Of Silence

Spirit Party (Prod. Will jeffery)

Broken waves

Felix Ferguson is an emerging genre-blending artist crafting a unique sound that floats between emo rap, indie pop, emo punk, cloud rap, and dreamy alternative hip-hop. Pulling inspiration from Lil Peep, Juice WRLD, XXXTentacion, Drake, and Future, Felix’s music is built on raw emotions, haunting melodies, and atmospheric vibes. While he hasn’t released his first track yet, his aesthetic already resonates with a growing underground community that craves music that feels personal, vulnerable, and limitless. With a sound that blurs the lines between pain and escape, Felix is shaping up to be one of the most exciting new voices in the dreamy alt scene.
