SOLAR PLEXUS 🌟 - 2

RAP [TWERK] KY Honey - aBunDANCE

Forged in Fracture isn’t just a debut — it’s a declaration. Female-led and forged by fire, Fractured Kin deliver a heavy rock record that bleeds defiance and unity in every note.

With vocals that cut like glass, riffs that roar like thunder, and a rhythm section pounding with primal force, the band turns scars into anthems. From the raw seduction of “Queen of the Scene” to the unmasking fury of “Rock in your City ”, each track rips away the façade and dives into truth, chaos, and resilience.

This is more than heaviness for its own sake — it’s a bond, a covenant, a sound born in fracture yet unbreakable.

This is Fractured Kin.

My Black Stallion

"Glamour & Grit" is the ultimate collision of stadium showmanship and street-level swagger.

This track is an homage to the era of excess: it kicks off with a massive, radio-ready Def Leppard hook and keeps the energy high with a foundation of slick, polished 80s rock. But just when you think you have it figured out, the Queen influence kicks in with a spectacular, multi-part bridge featuring over-the-top, theatrical vocal harmonies and complex melodic shifts.

It's a celebration of contradictions: a champagne heart with a denim soul. Loud, glossy, complex, and undeniable. Perfect for driving fast, getting ready for the weekend, or headlining the biggest stage you can find.

Glamour & Grit

MBStudio91 crew Trapparappa drum bass guitar  Magilla guitars  Baboo  mixing Trooper voice sampling and computer programming 


The shore I walk is made of sand
That slips away beneath my feet
Familiar paths on shifting land
Where cold and warm Atlantic currents meet
Your voice, a bell across the waves
I know the sound, but not the tune it saves

And I'm reaching through the haze
For a familiar door
I'm learning you again
As I have done before
In this fading light, hold on tight
I'm still your father, I'm still your son
Our tapestry's not quite undone

You show me photographs in gilded frames
And speak of days I cannot see
I feel the love, but not the names
Like a river flowing to a nameless sea
Your hand in mine, a steady grace
A lighthouse beam in this uncertain space

And I'm reaching through the haze
For a familiar door
I'm learning you again
As I have done before
In this fading light, hold on tight
I'm still your father, I'm still your son
Our tapestry's not quite undone

I see the patience in your eyes, the quiet, weary war
The constant, gentle realignment of what we're living for
You rebuild the bridge each morning, though you know it may not hold
A story that we have to write, not one that's simply told
This is not a farewell, it's a different way to love
A puzzle we are solving with the push and pull and shove.


The picture's soft... the edges blur...
But the canvas remains... a comforting stir...
In this fading light... we are enough...
I'm still your father...
I'm still your son...
...We are enough.

Vicious

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