PERSO-NAL - DyK

Debut EP from The Cipher Prophets. Full Album releases in December!

The First Word of the Cipher Prophets

A voice rises from Britain’s forgotten estates, speaking for families trapped between boarded shops and overflowing bins. The shine of a royal crown sits untouched in glass while fridges in tower blocks stay empty. Schools are sold off, youth clubs closed, and young people get profiled for their postcode, while politicians claim luxuries as “expenses.”

This is a portrait of a nation in decline, labourers abandoned, promises broken, and blame shifted onto immigrants while the wealthy toast in Mayfair. “Heritage” is sold as pride, but in reality, it’s stress; empire’s legacy reduced to crumbling estates. Grenfell’s flames are still unanswered, the NHS is being sold piece by piece, and grief is packaged as slogans instead of justice.

Yet through this bleakness, hope refuses to die. Roses grow through the cracks in the pavement, even as cold nights and empty cupboards weigh heavy. The voice reminds its people: they are not forgotten, they are the storm, the roots, the fire that could still set this nation right.

Broken Britannia

Silent Creep (daR & doH diH)

wish i was

I'm feeling so hollow
Like the pity I swallow
Like darkness is inches away
And I'm breathing in sorrow

And I'm done with this fight
And I'm done hiding it
I've had a poison in my veins
And I'm done riding

That's me being frozen
To hell with corrosion
I'm done being broken
By my own erosion
I'm so done giving up
To these phantom voices
I've had a serpent in my skull
And he's eating my choices
I've had a serpent in my skull
And he's eating my choices

I'm sick of feeling whips crackling my spine
I'm sick of feeling drained like I'm bleeding time
It's like I've got a cage and I'm locked inside
Man, I'm screaming, but I can't even find the light

I'm done sinking, oh, can I break it or not?
How many of them fake smiles do I got?
How many more nights will I waste in my head
Full of rage at myself like I'm racing to dead

Well, this is me ripping myself from the grave
This is a key for a prisoner's cage
This is my war to reclaim what I made
I'm coming for blood like my anger's a blade
Yeah, I'm just a monster in chains
I'm like a spark in the dark trying to break from the pain
I've been given these scars of mine
And if that's not enough, man, then what kind of life is mine?

That's me being frozen
To hell with corrosion
I'm done being broken
By my own erosion
I'm so done giving up
To these phantom voices
I've had a serpent in my skull
And he's eating my choices
I've had a serpent in my skull
And he's eating my choices

I see the serpent now as clear as bone and teeth
I see it crawling through my thoughts
Feeding on what I could fear to keep me beneath
I see the serpent now as clear as you and me
Maybe it's a lie to be free
But I see truth
So let's get venom off these fangs
Alright!

That's me being frozen
To hell with corrosion
I'm done being broken
By my own erosion
I'm so done giving up
To these phantom voices
I've had a serpent in my skull
And he's eating my choices
I've had a serpent in my skull
And he's eating my choices

Serpent In My Skull

I’m the pulse in the void, ghost in the beat

long road home
music video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=k4yezUaENY0

Eyes On The Road

Mother of Mine
is the most honest song I’ve ever written. It’s a thank you to the woman who held our family together when everything around us was falling apart.

My mom didn’t have an easy life  but she gave Ava and me everything she could. She worked late, cried quietly, and sacrificed her own dreams just to keep us safe. I saw her fight battles no child should ever witness, and I grew up fast because I wanted to carry the weight she never complained about.
This song is my way of telling her all the things I couldn’t say as a kid: that I saw her pain, that I saw her strength, and that everything good in me came from her.
If you were raised by a strong woman… if you watched your mother break and still stay gentle… if your whole heart is shaped by the love she gave you  then this song is for you too.
„Mother of Mine“ isn’t just a tribute. It’s my promise: I’ll spend the rest of my life giving back what she gave me in silence

Written by: Nada Samir & Matthew Avery Produced by: JustMatt, Matthew Avery & Nada Samir Performed by: Matthew Avery

Mother of Mine feat. Nada Samir

Chronos Jester, the Time Traveling Booty Eater

vomitó letras  parte 2

Neon Soul Society (NSS)

Neon Soul Society (NSS) emerged in 2025 out of a necessary rebirth. After an ownership split, what was once MP4W has been reimagined and relaunched under the new vision of Javan Clark in Bellingham, Washington.

NSS is a record label rooted in the convergence of soul, hip hop, and electronic music. We believe music can be both emotive and electrifying—voices that heal and beats that move. Our mission: to spotlight artists who defy genre boundaries, combining raw vocals with lush production, rhythmic grit, and sonic innovation.

Though NSS has yet to host live events, our ambition lies in crafting immersive release experiences—visual stories, limited editions, and strong branding that embeds itself in listener memory. Every track is treated as part of a larger world—not just a song, but a signal into the Neon Soul cosmos.

Our tagline: Where Soul Becomes Electric.

The First Word of the Cipher Prophets

Neon Soul Syndicate