Glass Heart

Suppressed historical facts about the Neckar region:
In addition to southern Hessen and the Franconian region, Baden and northern Württemberg are also among the regions in which there were documented attacks on humans by frogs, salamanders and toads between the end of the 15th century and the 1530s. In the villages of Neckarzimmern, Haßmersheim and Neckarmühlbach alone, there were 21 attacks in 1524, resulting in a total of thirteen deaths among the inhabitants, seven of whom were children of kindergarten or primary school age.
In 1531, the town chronicle of Eberbach reports of regular hunts by frogs and amphibians with sticks and stones on the inhabitants of Eberbach and Hirschhorn in meadows and marshes in “considerable” numbers, in which there were “again many victims to mourn”.

Remarkably, these facts remained completely unknown for a long time. The reason for this can be cited as the efforts of the local associations, which were tightly run by the National Socialists from 1933 to 1956, to falsify history through book burnings, denial campaigns and deliberate misdirection in order to establish, reinforce and nourish the legend of the Aryan and thus invincible superhuman.

Tadpoles To The Arms
(Derived and reinterpreted from an old forest-pond kindergarten song for tadpoles and little frog and toad children)

Born in a pond
near nowhere
The heir to the throne,
Can you feel his power?

Built up strong.
Just arms and legs must grow.
Crown and scepter will be mine
Gonna bring you harm and pain!

Grow you legs and throw your back
Out the swamp and kiss the sand
Go you pride and go attack
Conquer might and conquer land...

Tadpoles dive deep
Don’t try to compete!
Tadpoles rise steep
Expect no mercy to receive!

Out the swamp and kiss the sand
Grow your legs and throw your back
Conquer might and conquer land
Grow your pride and go attack

Neither as lamb nor wulf
As frog I’ll be your god
King of the puddle
Emperior of the pond

The lurch is at my feet
Even waterlillies pay homage
Crown and scepter are the tools
To rule the universe!

Grow you legs and throw your back
Out the swamp and kiss the sand
Grow you pride and go attack
Conquer might and conquer land...

Tadpoles achieve
tremendous force!
Tadpoles rise steep
Expect no mercy to receive!

Tadpoles, to the arms...

Tadpoles To The Arms

Midnight

"Twilight" is the first track from an album called "LIGHT"
this is the second version of this music which is available on this platform.


Originally Recorded, Mastered and Produced by @mosyatheproducer

Twilight.mp3

Performed by @the-dj-real and @u-poet-official
Music by @kinelle-man
Mixed and mastered by @the-dj-real

[CHORUS]
We be walking easy
Got my gaze down 
Life be stressing
Despair sits on this frown

Resurrect the pain
from the days experienced
Process, disassociate, 
Endure, stay serious.

[VERSE 1 DJ REAL]
I'm 
gonna get straight real for you
You didn't think it was gonna be
a leisure trip for you and me by the pool

Why 
would you even think that fool
My intentions they are genuine 
legit OG from the old school.

Alert to defend,  duck and bend,
fuck your friends, I don't pretend
Push my trust beyond the end
You drive me up and round the bend

Confirm the descend, felt in the wind
Did not intend, while we re-mend
Let's discuss, respond again
Your AI slop sounds shit my friend

[CHORUS]

[CHORUS REPEAT ]

[VERSE 2 U.POET]

My thoughts are my wisdom 
my wisdom is my vision 
the vision is the spirit 
so I can uplift them 

now you stay winning 
Cus I'm not finished
there is no gimmick
never been a limit

The free speech knowledge 
will understand the message 
spreading my love 
has always been a blessing 
now I got connections 
Guna drop classics
 I was born bastard
 Guna out last um

[CHORUS]

[CHORUS REPEAT ]

[SCRATCH BRIDGE]
I'm Walking 
I'm Thinking
Not talking
Thoughts imprinting

I'm Walking
I'm Thinking
Problem Solving
Eyes unblinking

[VERSE 3 DJ REAL]
Words chosen with recognizance
One's pompousness does not regress
Corrupts you soul they're ominous
It’s a falsified hippocampus-

Guess work about the truth I said
Forgotten meaning, enough said
The narrative selectedly unthread

Replaced with fear, shame and regrets
It's laced with tears, on wet towelettes
The thinking That's round in your head
It trapped you there, spins like roulette

[CHORUS REPEAT ]

[VERSE 4 U.POET]
My Pain is my power 
I rise like a tower
my enemy devour 
spit bars like a shower 
I offer the truth 
and kill the coward 
I lead not follow 
a wolf not a sheep 
you can't control me 
and my inna beast 
always positive 
but still angry 
born to poverty 
but I fight to be free 
universal international M.C.

[CHORUS REPEAT ]

[SCRATCH BRIDGE]

Thoughts are Wisdom Feat U.Poet (music: kinelle man)

6 pistes
Guitar acoustic
bass
midi minilab3
fdgp yamaha drum

Into the wild

Into the wild🎧

Not Gonna Stop

⚠️WARNING: don’t even think about missing this – watch the video on YouTube! 🎬 Here: https://youtu.be/P2ARL50HuoU

Here we go with Left for Dead, the real ending of our Apocalyptic Trilogy (https://soundcloud.com/beatingedge/sets/apocalyptic-trilogy)!
Be sure to watch the video, because this song without its video is like night without day, it just doesn’t make sense!
The video opens in the best possible way with the amazing Carl (@thebeautifuldark) and Joe Stroffolino (@joseph-stroffolino), who kick off a fun little intro. So yes, this is a true Italy–Ireland–USA production.🇮🇹🇮🇪🇺🇸
Left for Dead follows Everything Changed (But Me) [https://soundcloud.com/beatingedge/everything-changed-but-me]  and Let’s Die Tonight [https://soundcloud.com/beatingedge/lets-die-tonight], plus the instrumental interlude The World Dies Tonight [https://soundcloud.com/beatingedge/the-world-dies-tonight], all connected by the same storyline. This is one continuous apocalypse that’s finally coming to an end, is it right? Make sure to watch the video all the way to the end, because there are several little surprises for the most attentive viewers.🤯
And speaking of the end of the world, while we’re showing a comet entering our solar system, in real life the mysterious Atlas/3I has actually arrived from who knows where. Not only that, the Lemmon comet is now visible to the naked eye. When we started the Apocalyptic Trilogy, nobody had even heard of either of them. Creepy timing, right?😱😂
Also, Joe is experimenting with a new idea for a song of his own in the intro, something he plans to turn into a full track and release on SoundCloud soon. Just a little peek behind the scenes while we bring you the apocalypse.
Have fun!! And let’s hope YouTube doesn’t censor the video for a few hectoliters of digital blood! 😅
Ah, this is NOT related to the game with a similar name, just full-on zombie chaos!🤟
Have fun!!!🫶

At the moment, this track is exclusively available on SoundCloud.
Released on October 17, 2025.
©2025 Beating Edge

Lyrics:

Woke up in a church with no god left inside
My hands still shake, but I’m holding the line
Heard screams in the dark, but they sounded like mine
This city’s a grave, and I live in the cracks

She smiled with half a jaw, said "you got a light?"
The dead don't burn, they just dance through the night
I carved out a path with a bat and regret
Left my name on the wall, it just said: “Not Yet.”

Left for dead, but I’m not done breathing
Shadows howl, but I keep on leaving
No prayer, no plan, just bleeding
We were left for dead…
But we won’t die yet.

We ran out of time, then we broke all the clocks
Buried our fears under ammo and rocks
She hummed an old song with her back to the fire
Said "If they get me, shoot me... but aim a bit higher."

Left for dead, but the fire’s still feeding
Bones may snap, but hearts keep beating
No priest, no cure, just needing
We were left for dead…
But we’re still not dead.

This ain’t salvation, it’s just bad luck with a gun
And a backpack full of jokes we forgot how to run
But I’d rather die with them than live as one of “them”
So load up, lock in, here we go again.

Left for dead, and the sky keeps falling
Friends are ghosts, but I hear them calling
One by one, still crawling
We were left for dead…
But we keep on walking!

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