Name: Rupture by Rory David
Duration: 6 min 41 s
Description: Symphonic metal about a rupture in space and time

Wow!!!🔥🔥🔥 Interesting and warped physical cosmology 🤯🎸🤯🤔🎸👏👏👏

🐍⚡ Viper Mode is pure adrenaline on fire — dangerous, loud, and impossible to tame. Venus Riot bites back with venomous riffs, feral energy, and vocals that slice through steel. It’s the sound of chaos on overdrive — a wild ride straight off the rails. No brakes, no mercy, just pure riot fuel! 🔥💋

#VenusRiot #ViperMode #HighEnergyRock #FemaleFronted #GrittySound #AltRock #RockRebellion #RawAndLoud #VenomousVibes #AdrenalineRush

Viper Mode – Venus Riot

For the band and album 'Black Soul'

Big Hard Rock
Lyrics by Felicia Black

When I feel it dripping, it sends me tripping
I need some in and out, it makes me wanna shout

I want to scratch that itch, I tremble, shake and twitch
I need to quench that thirst, I just need one thing first

I want to drink that brew, only one thing will do
Like a drum pounding, a guitar strumming, yeah

Do it deep and do it fast
Make it loud and make it last
I need that big, hard, rock
I want some big, hard, rock

They say bigger the better, well, I'm a real go-getter
Can't waste another minute, I want it all no limit

I want to drink that brew, only one thing will do
Like a drum pounding, a guitar strumming, yeah

Do it deep and do it fast
Make it loud and make it last
I need that big, hard, rock 
I want some big, hard, rock 

Make it deep and stir my cream
Make it loud and make me scream
I need that big, hard, rock 
I want some big, hard, rock 

I want that big, hard, rock
I want some big, hard, rock
Gimme that thick, hard, rock
I need big, hard, rock
I love big, hard, rock

Black Soul

Big Hard Rock

#Groovemetal #metal #thrashmetal #djent #extrememetal

Mirrored Pain

Dream

Barriers, barriers — concrete code,

Poems rust under the writer’s load.

Muse in exile, drunk on static,

I build my church from wires and panic.

Barriers, barriers — scream of steel,

The louder it gets, the less I feel.

Barriers

“Freak Out” – Fractured Kin

“Freak Out” is a volatile, heavy-rock warning shot — a snarling anthem for every bad mood pushed past its breaking point. With gritty riffs and a pulse that feels ready to snap, the track builds tension like a fuse burning fast. The female lead vocal shifts from low, seething restraint to explosive fury, daring anyone to keep pushing their luck.

When the chorus hits, it detonates — all rage, release, and unapologetic power. This is the moment where patience dies and fire takes over. Push too far, and you’ll regret it.

A ticking bomb. A final warning.
This is Fractured Kin on the brink.

Freak out

5) The serpent’s eggs - In the soot cold nest

Symphonic metal about a rupture in space and time

Rupture

Cassette hearts still spin in the dark
Rewind me to when the nights had sparks
Arcade cathedral, fluorescent glow
We were kings of a world moving slow

Synth waves crash on a Polaroid shore
Your laughter caught in a Polaroid war
Mixtape confessions, side A, side B
Every song was a promise you gave to me

We drove with the windows down
Chasing the tail-lights out of this town
Time was a VHS tape we could rewind
Now the tracking’s gone and you’re hard to find

Oh, take me back to the neon scripture
Where every heartbeat had a drum machine picture
We were immortal in acid-washed blue
Dancing on rooftops, me and you

Under the flicker of a dying star
We swore the 80s would never be far
But the credits rolled and the screen went black
Play it again… just bring it back!

Bring it back!

Walkman ghosts in the autumn rain
Singing “Don’t You Want Me” through the pain
MTV angels with halo static
Promised us futures made of plastic

We wore our loneliness like Members Only pride
Kept our secrets in Trapper Keepers inside

Every mall was a kingdom, every food court a throne
Now the fountains are dry and we’re overthrown
The DeLorean rusted, the flux capacitor died
No 1.21 gigawatts left to cry

All our tomorrows turned into yesterdays
And the radio only plays songs we can’t face

Under the flicker of a dying star
We swore the 80s would never be far
But the credits rolled and the screen went black
Play it again… just bring it back!

Just bring it back!

Do you still have the mixtape I made?
Track 7 skips where I said your name…

Oh, echo back through the analog night
Where the skyline bled in magenta light
We were beautiful, reckless, and true
Swore the 80s would never leave us two

Now I’m a ghost in a world too clear
Singing to strangers who weren’t there
If you hear this song on a broken wave
Turn it up loud… and visit my grave

Visit my grave...

Bring It Back!

look up, you fools, while there's still a sky
look up, you corpses, before you die

Lights Out

Fractured Kin — “Lady of the Inferno”

She doesn’t chase.
She summons.

“Lady of the Inferno” is pure seduction forged in fire — a slow-burning descent into desire where temptation rules and mercy never existed. From the first riff, Fractured Kin pulls you into her domain, where every glance is a promise and every breath feels dangerous.

The guitars smoulder and strike, the drums pulse like a racing heartbeat, and her voice? It commands — low, sultry, and absolutely lethal. She doesn’t ask you closer. She pulls you in, wraps you in heat, and lets you feel exactly how badly you want what you shouldn’t touch.

This isn’t romance. It’s domination dressed as desire.
A dance on the edge of the flames where surrender feels inevitable — and survival is optional.

“Lady of the Inferno” is the sound of power wearing a smile, of temptation that knows it’s already won. You don’t escape her fire…
you step into it willingly —
and burn beautifully for the privilege.

Fractured Kin doesn’t just play seduction.
They ignite it — and leave scorch marks on your soul.

Lady of the Inferno

Music is my therapy, its my release from past military trauma. Its never been about fame or fortune for me, just sharing some spark of hope in the world.  Been playing guitar and bass since I was a kid.  Gradually transitioned to learning keyboard and drums as well.  Started writing my own songs when I was 15.  I’ve written well over 1000 songs in my lifetime . I'm a fully functioning studio and work with various musicians worldwide. I enjoy working with all genres.  Im registered with ASCAP and hope and pray daily someone will buy my songs. Check out my website at rorydavidmusic.com. Soundcloud claims you can sell vinyls on here, I'm trying to sell 2.  I have ISRC numbers for every song yet they are making life a living hell, so I'll probably find a different site soon.

Rupture

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