A cursed breath in a world beyond death. Unholy Breath is a descent into heavy distortion, undead rage, and suffocating silence. Blending trap metal energy with eerie atmospheres, this track echoes from the depths — where voices whisper through smoke and nothing truly rests. Let the sound possess you… breathe at your own risk.

Streeda – Unholy Breath (Official Audio)

DOGTOOTH HALO is a raw descent into the darkest corners of the mind — a brutal fusion of trap metal and industrial chaos.
Aggressive vocals meet distorted 808s, metallic drums, and glitch-heavy atmospheres. This track is not here to comfort — it’s here to bite.

Listen with caution. Feel everything.
Pain, power, distortion, redemption.

Streeda – DOGTOOTH HALO (Official Audio)

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Seraphim Strain is a brutal blend of trap metal and apocalyptic gospel — where fallen angels rise in chains and fire. With shattered wings, cursed verses, and holy rage, this track turns salvation into war. This isn’t faith. This is Seraphim Strain.

Streeda – SERAPHIM STRAIN (Official Audio)

"No Echo" is a dark, haunting dive into silence and isolation—where every scream fades and no voice returns.

Streeda – No Echo (Official Audio)

A dark ritual. A mind unraveling. Step inside the circle — but don’t expect to leave unchanged

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Lyrics: 

I watched her for weeks, no mask, no rush
She walked like prey — predictable, plush
Same café, same chair, same fake laugh
I mapped her life like a bloodbath graph
Didn't need chains, just routine
She opened the door — I stepped in clean
Said, “I’m a friend of a friend,” smiled thin
She let me talk while I stitched her sin

No blades yet. No mess. Just words.
I kill with silence. I hunt with verbs.
Told her things I shouldn’t know
Like where her brother’s ashes go
The way her dog limps when the rain gets cold
The note she wrote when she was ten years old
Saw her soul start slipping slow
Right before I whispered low
You're not real. And neither is this.
Then she cracked like porcelain bliss.

I’M THE SMILE IN THE BASEMENT
THE BREATH BEHIND THE WALL
THE SHADOW IN YOUR MEMORY
THAT YOU DON’T RECALL
YOU WON’T HEAR ME COMING
YOU’LL THINK I’M YOU INSTEAD
I DON’T KILL FOR PLEASURE
I ERASE WHAT’S IN YOUR HEAD

Next was the man with the God tattoo
He preached too loud, so I broke that view
Didn’t touch him — not at first
Just phoned at night with truths that hurt
Told him God don’t watch the way he thinks
And sins don’t float, they f***in’ sink
Played recordings of his past
That he forgot, but I kept fast

Watched him spiral, shaved his head
Started sleepin’ under the bed
Wrote a note to a priest that never came
Then carved my face in his window frame
I walked in while he prayed to die
Said, “You’re not dead — but you’re not alive.”
He begged for pain. I gave him peace.
With a whisper that made his heartbeat cease.

I built a room with no more light
Just mirrors set at crooked height
Put her in with just one rule:
“Speak a lie, and you'll bleed the truth.”
She cracked on day two, smiled too wide
Started talkin’ like her dead inside
I said, “You’re healing,” just to lie
Then played her sobs through baby cries

I feed on guilt. I bathe in shame.
I brand each soul with a ghosted name.
Left her there in the echo’s claw
Carved her heartbeat into the floor
Not dead. Not gone. Not free. Just wrong.
Her thoughts now hum my murder song.

Then came the cop who thought too much
Knocked on doors, took notes and such
He had files, names, voice on tape
So I made his mind my favorite shape
Changed his clocks. Moved his shoes.
Whispered facts he’d never lose.
Sent him photos of his own front yard
From angles no one sees that hard

He snapped at dawn. Called in sick.
Lit his badge with a matchstick
Drove to the station, took out three
Said: “He’s inside the mirror, not me.”
Now he’s locked, and I’m still free—
I let him rot inside my plea.

I’M THE SMILE IN THE BASEMENT
THE BREATH BEHIND THE WALL
THE SHADOW IN YOUR MEMORY
THAT YOU DON’T RECALL
YOU WON’T HEAR ME COMING
YOU’LL THINK I’M YOU INSTEAD
I DON’T KILL FOR PLEASURE
I ERASE WHAT’S IN YOUR HEAD
I'M THE SCRATCH BEHIND YOUR CEILING
THE VOICE INSIDE YOUR BED
THE NAME YOU NEVER SAY OUT LOUD
BUT STILL REPEAT INSTEAD
YOU WON’T FIND A BODY
YOU WON’T TRACE A SCENE
'CAUSE I DON’T KILL TO FINISH—
I KILL TO STAY UNSEEN

I don’t leave bodies.
I leave questions.
And they rot deeper.
Than any knife ever could.

Streeda – Smile (Official Audio)

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