Name: The Web (Evil’s Alive) Pt 2 by RUIN79 - Illa Workshop in The Devil’s Ledger
Duration: 4 min 30 s
Description: The descent deepens. Cartels carve empires from blood, states trade souls for stability, and terror becomes policy. Every border bleeds, every oath corrupts. This is organized chaos disguised as order — the world’s heartbeat pounding through crime and consequence.

The Devil’s Ledger plays like a haunted gospel trapped inside a hip-hop requiem — a blues-trap horror chronicle told in 14 movements of confession, consequence, and catharsis.

Each song opens a different page in the ledger:
	•	“Already Too Late” — the initiation, where temptation speaks.
	•	“Burning Glow” — the calm before the storm, pleasure before punishment.
	•	“Ghosts in the Graveyard” — memory’s descent through real haunted ground.
	•	“Music Box” — a cursed relic awakens the past, binding innocence to sound.
	•	“Evil’s Alive I-III” — a thematic trilogy exposing real-world corruption, hidden power, and the machinery of organized sin.
	•	“Silent Aurora” — the closing flame, the light that refuses to die.

It’s a journey through haunted Americana — Chicago roots, outlaw sermons, spectral blues, and trap drums pounding like ritual heartbeats.

A descent and resurrection told through Digital Verse™ — poetry composed by a human spirit, performed through the machine, eternalized in sound.

The Devil’s Ledger

Tracklist:

Phake and phoney - Soulfiction
Gambariga - Carola Pisaturo
Mr. Duke - Sebo K
Hurt - Seth Troxler
The slug  - Avatism
My consciousness - Frivoles
Nunez - Reboot
Prism - Pig and Dan
Simple things - Marco Carola
Doggie dance - Trick & Kubic
Get set - Marco Carola
Oh my buffer - Guido Schneider meets Jens Bond 
Pleasure from the bass - Tiga
Colici - Miss Fitz
Styleways - Sammy Dee & Guido Schneider
Physical fraction - Trentemoller
Side leaps - Anja Schneider & Sebo K
Painkiller - Miss Kittin
Perpex sex - Freeform Five
Muar - Marco Effe


I look like (an xtc)

“Spray Paint Dreams (Get Up)” — one of the oldest stories in my catalog, written almost 20 years ago with my brother-in-bars, Cas.
This song wouldn’t exist without him. The second verse is my ode — to friendship, to late nights chasing the skyline, to every dream we tagged across Chicago’s bones.

A blues-trap street chronicle for the writers, rebels, and ghosts of the 773.
From the Red Line to the rooftops — this one’s for those who still get up. 🎧🧱🚆

#SprayPaintDreams #TheDevilsLedger #RUIN79 #CasLives #ChiTownHipHop #BluesTrap #GritHop #ChicagoSound #UndergroundLegacy

Get Up (Spray Paint Dreams)

Angels Cry” is a dark blues-trap narrative about consequence, survival, and the ghosts we create. It follows two friends chasing a high through the city night until fate turns fatal. Told through haunting 808s and mournful piano, the track blurs sin with sorrow — where rain becomes confession, and every echo feels like judgment from above. It’s not a memory — it’s a mirror.

Tell Me Why

Burning Glow” is the calm between storms — a blues-trap smoke session where good energy reigns. Sweet haze, slow beats, and deep laughs drift through the air as the world fades outside the window. It’s not about escape — it’s about exhale. That golden moment when time slows, the crew’s aligned, and the glow says everything.

Burning Glow

The descent deepens. Cartels carve empires from blood, states trade souls for stability, and terror becomes policy. Every border bleeds, every oath corrupts. This is organized chaos disguised as order — the world’s heartbeat pounding through crime and consequence.

The Web (Evil’s Alive) Pt 2

A holy duel at the crossroads of music and damnation. Six-Shot Sermon fires verses like bullets through the industry’s illusions—where gold microphones tempt the soul and every rhyme tests redemption.
Forged in smoke, scripture, and defiance, RUIN turns the cipher into a battleground between faith and fame—proof that some artists bleed purpose, not contracts.

Devil's Deal

The initiation begins. Already Too Late drags the listener into a fever dream where rhythm becomes addiction and every lyric hits like a chemical confession. It’s the first taste of The Devil’s Ledger—a blues-trap descent into temptation, consequence, and the high that never lets go.
Once you press play, there’s no way back.

Already Too Late

Reflections Progressive House Live Studio Session 017
This one’s for the true Progressive House Fans🕺
Feel the music. Feel the energy.
Pure old-school rave – raw, real, and unfiltered.
Sounds to unwind too, let your soul drift deep into an uplifting state of mind that Echoes from the underground.
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Please make this Mix to hot to handle ✨
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Many thanks to all the New & Old followers

Reflections Progressive House Live Studio Session 017

An early early colab between me and Kajati. I didn't think much of it until Kajati rearranged and produced it. 

Song is about... well not wanting to go to work, and worse, not wanting to be at work.

As in...

i walk to work on a conveyor belt
i walk the wrong way but it takes me anyway
past the flowers and the trees
past the homeless on their knees
my office has no colour
subtle shades of grey
someone designed it to be that way
to brighten my day

chorus
mornings come
and then they go
i'd fly paper planes out of the window
but these windows don't open 
and the doors are locked
so we sit here quietly  
and worship the clock

my day at work is a progress bar
measures time spent 
but never seems to end
keep my desk neat
remain in my seat
yet all we wanna do is get up and leave
yeah all we wanna do is get up and leave
 
my journey home is a production line
packed into cans with nowhere to stand

my journey home is a production line
packed into cans with nowhere to stand

my journey home is a production line
packed into cans with nowhere to stand


Walk to Work (remix)

“Spring Noir” es un viaje suave y melancólico donde la primavera se filtra en tonos oscuros. Un entramado de melodías se entrelaza con naturalidad, como si cada línea musical encontrara su propio camino para unirse a la siguiente. El sinte guía toda la atmósfera, creando un clima sereno e introspectivo.

Es un track que respira lentamente, que invita a escuchar cada detalle, cada enlace entre las melodías, y a dejarse llevar por esa sensación de calma con un toque nostalgico.

También disponible en YouTube y Bandcamp.

Spring noir

🤗My hug to the weak & wounded spirits that go without recognition. 💋💔🙏🏼☮

☮😇☁⁂©All Rights Reserved 11-2025
©Mixer, Mastering, Creator & Pro License: Lady ElectroTrek
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Guardian Angel For The Elderly& Weary

Drift In Bliss

Derail

[Verse]
Born from the blood of our enemies
Fearless and burning with energy
For the love of the game
For the thrill of the Bloodsport
It's called the Kumite
For the love of the game
For the thrill of the Bloodsport!
It's called the Kumite
[Chorus]
You Fight to Survive!
Fight to survive
Fight to survive
For the love of the game
For the thrill of the Bloodsport
It's called the Kumite
For the love of the game
For the thrill of the Bloodsport!
It's called the Kumite
[Verse]
Stalkin' the shadows of our defeats
Fuel for the fire that sets us free
For the love of the game
For the thrill of the Bloodsport
It's called the Kumite
For the love of the game
For the thrill of the Bloodsport!
It's called the Kumite
[Chorus]
You Fight to Survive!
Fight to survive
Fight to survive
For the love of the game
For the thrill of the Bloodsport
It's called the Kumite
For the love of the game
For the thrill of the Bloodsport!
It's called the Kumite
For the love of the game
For the thrill of the Bloodsport
It's called the Kumite
For the love of the game
For the thrill of the Bloodsport!
It's called the Kumite!

BLOODSPORT

Working on a new EP - influenced by @LTJBukem

Falling Inward

Quand on se baigne dans la mediteranee.Avoir la chance de croiser une anemone .Cette danse ce mouvement cette modulations ma inspire .ACTINIA MOVE

ACTINIA MOVE

(_ANTĩSTATĩC_)

Aurora-born RUIN79 doesn’t make songs — he builds worlds.
A genre-shifting storyteller blending trap, blues, drill, noir jazz, steel-guitar drift, ambient smoke, and poetic grit into a signature process he calls Digital Verse Composition.

His work spans multiple realities:
• The Devil’s Ledger — a haunted blues-trap mythology
• Digital Verses — parallel-universe mutations of the ledger
• Honolulu Paul Sessions — a 40-week steel-drift ritual pairing jazz, Americana, and classic cocktails
• ILLA Workshop — the creative engine behind every realm

RUIN79’s music isn’t defined by sound — it’s defined by truth, intention, and world-building.
Every track is a portal.
Every project, a universe.
Every release, a chapter in the myth.

The Web (Evil’s Alive) Pt 2

RUIN79 - Illa Workshop

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