shits fyre, a lil bit of depression with a bit of heavy metal 

❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥 Unfortunaley this song is toooo short 😞

not a good time unless I smoke mine, too many drugs they make you go blind, too many thugs they work from old crime and my niggas show love unless we get violent wildin

death trap

Prod. Mixed Shot/Edited by Jon Sambrick at Thornwall

MUSIC VIDEO LINK: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hpE6TWPO97k

Eidolon Social Media Links: 
IG - https://www.instagram.com/eido.lon/?utm_source=ig_embed&hl=en
Spotify - https://open.spotify.com/artist/2af0UICiibSvK5HeYk5vLX?si=Vf7V9wrEQSS4MX2zS7YrAw 
SC - https://soundcloud.com/summonedsouls
Twitter - https://twitter.com/_eidolon

SNXP Social Media Links:
IG - https://www.instagram.com/snxp___/
Spotify - https://open.spotify.com/artist/1TuEq6lBCrVlTt984VeKt9?si=03F9gc-zTriW8LYeGTGDlA
SC - https://soundcloud.com/g-snap-1
Twitter - https://twitter.com/snxp___?lang=en

Thornwall Studios:
 https://www.thornwallstudios.com/page-a

Lyrics:

Eidolon:

Trapped in a bottomless pit
Surrounded by nothing so I can just wonder if I can exist
If this plane is crowded already with roots from the earth I resist
The pull to be one with the energy
I see the folds and creases
The rip in the wake is inevitable
So sleep, while the river runs over you hopeless
There's no dreams, with blanketed death as your poison
Point me, towards something to finally comfort
A blank sheet, because I can't tread water much longer
Down now watch me sink
A beacon burns bright from the sea
A Black cloud over the waves granting the ultimate key
Sound drowns out at the floor
Finally I can be free
The old crown lays at the door
One branch of the eternal tree
So break me from the mold
I just wanna go home
Can face this all on my own
The burden I bare on my bones
Shade me from the sky
My blemishes I wanna hide
Ephemeral high that I ride
Would die just to feel alive

Eidolon - Bounty ft. SNXP (Prod. Thornwall)

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uR-sq3wNx_M

Flirting with death(Feat. DownWxlf)

Flirting with Death(Feat. DownWxlf)

BADKIDMIZU x 99ZED x SALIVA GREY x SECT UNIT - FACE

Listen to Devils In The Details on your favorite platform.
http://bit.ly/3oddevils

M A R G Phelps fuck yourself
Getting lost in the scripture
Put the book on the shelf
Suck the tip of your God
G O D ram rod
Righteous wealth
Something else
Heathens spell
You kill
Let's chill
I would rather go to hell
Your loss
Demons cross
Your philosophy is a flaw
You're exploiting the law
Cut your heart out
Eat it raw
Burn it down
Burroughs Hill
Dot the I's
Sign your will
Hell is calling
Feel the chill
Freezing over
Blood spills

Yeah, 
Devils all the time 
The righteous ones are fucking blind
Turnin' up their nose to the sky 
Cloud breaks reveal false lights
Signs in the air filled with hate
Six six six graves written for the date
All us sinners not afraid 
You point your fingers
Curse your people
What a shame
Cast the misfits 
Line up to the steeple 
Now I lay me down to sleep
I pray thee lord my soul to keep
If I should die before I wake 
I pray thee lord my soul to take
Tragedy lies in a holy place
Venom sinks deep with the fangs of a beast
Serpents underneath the hoods of who you call a father 
My family you worship an unholy priest

Grippin' yo preacher know he ain’t no leader
Don’t follow don’t need em I pray that you fall on the beacon
No reasoning for you believing in any religion I’m livid I kill I pillage ya faith
Where the realization that they washing all yo mother fuckin' brains?
Blood to the vein
Sipping and ya wine no time yo life done gone astray
Slipping away
Gripping yo face
Feeding the maggots yo carcass in place
Grey turn you grey
Straight in the flame
Hop off the pulpit you falling today
Live for ya father?
So that’s yo master?
Preaching the gospel that sound like some cancer
Think that you matter?
Climb on a latter
Just to fall off and repeat the whole cycle
Yeah there ain’t no Answer

Worshipping demon motherfuckers 
Put it on a sign that reads
Hell please welcome us
The time is right now and we’ll burn together 
All of this talk don’t feed my hunger 
We’ll rise and you’ll watch us conquer 
Bigot fuck 
You’re shit out luck 
I promised the souls of the wicked 
The blood of such 
Filled with the lust 
You’ll crumble 
Your god don’t exist 
He’s feeble 
Right to love and let live is on the line 
Because of you fucking people 
All of the time you spend spewing out hate 
Spend a little more time with your kids 
Cause they feeling the same 
As us motherfucker your cause is lost 
Now face the Judge

Devils In The Details

Devils In The Details (Feat. Saliva Grey)

Tracked/Mixed/Mastered at @thornwallstudios
Beat produced by @pdickson
Guest verse by @bexeyswan

LYRICS

VERSE 1: SNXP (@g-snap-1)

Catch me blowing potent from the front side of the ocean 
coasting by the waves I’m floating holding no sense of emotion
loading location in motion with a clique now i’m golden 
Got my bitch motor boating its my way its bragadocious 
I don’t give a damn i just build one up 
Just to burn down i couldn’t give a fuck 
I give up one if i stuck through the rough
In the mud i’ve been swimming in 
Ditch ritalin the kids been mixing em business missions 
Switching benjamin now my pockets missing 
It’s still fuck you you opposition 
I don’t want you but i want you to listen to me

I was ditching school i did it all for you i couldn’t get a clue all i want is you  
Now I’m choking up under the blue moon

In a few if this true imma see you soon it’ll all be cool when we the coupe and i’m next to you 
Now we smoking up under the blue moon

VERSE 2: RICHMAIDEN

pardon me
i feel like i’ve been losing track of the people in my life
carry the weight of my bruvvas with a long stride
dem 110's have been around the block twice
closed mind and I'm in a different time zone now
owe it all to these sick nightmares
I fear it's all about to come crashing down 
so get the motherfuck out the way
I reckon imma lose my sense of identity 
harness all of my energy
coven with the planet switchaz 
flat roofin out the misery 
not a disciple
see i’m maiden revvin the kz
and i got that blood on my knees 
what the hell do they want from me?
i’m hosting a curse
40 bottle burst when i threw it at the brick wall 
double malt stains
not opposed to keeping my composure but for lack of better words when it’s supposed to fucking rain it fucking rains all day
blender bottle full of that tanqueray
little bit of tonic make it taste ok 
but tonight I can tell that I'll be drinking it straight 
coven be clique, lurking in the uk
chilling in pigalle with them gosha sweatpants
compass on my arm like a fuckin hooligan
on them cobblestone streets in my wtaps vans
risen from the crypt just to fall inside again
rich

VERSE 3: EIDOLON

So lost out of focus yeah I been here before
Sip my sorrow out the bottle got it killin me slow
Hard to swallow to a hollow pit of whispers from ghosts
I clutch the throttle hit the gas and let the wind hit the door
Now I got

Dispositions in the rearview 
let the smoke hit the glass
destination no clue but
Know I gotta make it  fast 
cut ties with the fortress
feelin like an outcast
So threw with the bullshit
middle finger to the past

Cus you used me up 
you're through with us 
It's useless rubix 
cubed shit up 
I bruised my fists from poundin dust 
I blew my nuts I lost my trust 
Slept stupid blue moon coo'd me up
got 2 blue suede shoes just 2 more brews
trip stupid 2 left boots in mud

Now I'm chilling with a Chelsie grin strolling down green street 
Chugging London gin in a pea coat weed breeze 
Hooligan mean streak 
Coven make ya knees weak 
Gang of fuckin fiends 
Carve a C watch your cheeks bleed


VERSE 4: BEXEY

???

GENNY BLUNTS ft. BEXEY (prod. New England Boy)

REST IN PARADISE PROHIBEO 
You will be missed but your legend will live on forever.

Re-upload since his old soundcloud got deleted

Produced by Yung Graves

Prohibeo x Richmaiden SS - OVERWATCH [Redux] RIP <3

We’re back... 

Tracked/Mixed/Mastered by @thornwallstudios 
Produced by @thornwallstudios 

Lyrics 

VERSE 1: Eidolon 

Been a long time but bitch I need mine 
Too many pressures pushin my spine 
Sing a sad song but look you aint die 
Butcher this beat my meat be mankind 
Chewin on bullets sippin on rye 
Too much now my liver ain’t right 
Came back a wolf I kill and you cry
Summoned back bitch we permanent night 

Spun around quick like your crosses 
Two sick for the mother fucking office 
You sit on a bed of fear and caution 
We’re on a mountain of mother fucking coffins 
It’s awesome 

Since I was a kid I knew that we was something special 
Mix a little bit of depression with a bit of heavy metal 
Add a pinch of some hip-hop mix in some deadbeat dads and then 
divine intervention that would off your fucking head 

Still go ape shit 
You hate it 
The coven still the greatest 
from shows in the basement 
To making a statement 
 
VERSE 2: Richmaiden

two cuts how’d I miss my vein 
so close but I’m so far away
way down to the coast line 
don’t give a fuck about a co-sign 
anybody wanna know why maiden be afraid to close his eyes?
I don’t wanna see the ghosts in my dreams 
nah ion wanna see a ghost when I wake up in the middle of the night again 
screaming and gripping tight onto anything I can feel or fear anything that I might have been 
I will never be no one 
I, the lone abondoned son 
I got willett in my cup you sipping on jameson
wanna be able to feel like i can pull myself together somehow 
wanna be able to rest my soul when the sun goes down 

I still hear you in my conscience 
you’re so far away...

PACT (prod. Thornwall)

³³marrow:
@33marrow
@grim_salvo
@made-up-language

Cover Art: gloomrot.bc (instagram)
ENGINEERED/MIXED/MASTERED BY @33MARROW

You not my friend you not my boy you not my fuckin' brother
you only hit me up to talk about some fuckin' numbers
when I wasn't shit these bitches used to duck and run for cover
I still ain't shit but now I'm round a bunch of fake motherfuckers
ride around town with a blade strapped
HHM on the face mask
money move quick like a racetrack
got a blunt rolled imma face that
lil bitch
I gotta get it and I gotta dip
I got my murder essentials equipped
tell me I won't get away with this shit
but I stay on the run and I'm loving the risk
word around town you a punk and you bitchmade
smoke a blunt while I dig graves
when I come around better duck from the switchblade
bitch I'm insane
I don't care what a bitch say
I love the sight of you bleedin' ayy
run through the night with my demons ayy
I do this shit without reason ayy
killing you off it's a piece of cake
suck on my dick if you bitches wanna talk shit
come catch a fist in the motherfucking moshpit
please get the fuck out my face bitch you toxic
fuck what they say bitch I'm not one to gossip

S/0 WAFFLEPWN

Greatest Freak Out Ever (Prod. ³³marrow)

PROD ALETHEO 

COVER ART: https://www.instagram.com/prodbrainmatter/

Roll Up

CHAMBER OF FIRE
@CoaastGxd & @hell_usa w/ @netuhbeats
Art by Halo Blaack

[lyrics]
[CoaastGxd]
and I been cuffed up
My lucks up
I better burn the bodies
Fucked up
So fucked up
I gotta earn the rotting
and I been cuffed up
My lucks up
I better burn the bodies
Fucked up
So fucked up
I gotta earn the rotting


I'm feeling fucked up
I'm trynna find two bitches get my nuts sucked
I'm in a fine mood
What's up?
I'm inclined to find a new time to move through
The lines were two few and uncut
and shut the fuck
Shut the fuck up
Shut the fuck
Shut the fuck up
You don't wanna find out what the fucking mutt does
You about to wind up hiding with your nuts tucked

and i been cuffed up
My lucks up
I better burn the bodies
Fucked up
So fucked up
I gotta earn the rotting
and i been cuffed up
My lucks up
I better burn the bodies
Fucked up
So fucked up
I gotta earn the rotting

[Witchouse 40K]
Hoodie fulla bats
Okay
Pumpkin fulla cash
Okay
Halloween erry day
Forty on my lap, okay
No I neva lack, okay
Cock back, let it bang
...Drako livin
In the bank
Gold gettin
 
Slate soul flippin
Now im peso spinnin
Choppa rippin
Not it gonna make holes in em
Grr, bra
Leave his body on the floor drippin

Lil bish...
Run up on me
Put em in the dust and then I hit'em wita beam
I aint ever leaving evidence up on the scene
Lil witch wita mac made his fingerprints clean
Blech
Shawty wanna fuck me for da fee
I aint really bout it so I pass her to the team
Gimme all the smoke
Smokin up another piece
Gotta chain like the ocean and my wrist hit like the sea
BLEGH

Chamber of Fire

Chamber of Fire w/ Witchouse 40k [Prod. Netuh]

Silhouette

Silhouette (Ft. Blckbrd) (Prod. F L O W E R $)

"31" is an ep inspired primarily inspired around Rob Zombies lead character "DoomHead" in his film 31

Hanging like a noose

Hanging Like A Noose

Shoutout to @gizmogwai for destroying this track with me!

Lyrics:

Undead Ronin: 

Rose from the grave
Back on my bullshit again with Gizmo
I am Sick in the brain
Got the cold flows
leave you all frozen
Antihero super serum 
Leave your body twitching 
I’m about break yo bones into a powder
Snort it like a tweak 
And then I turn into a monster
To the center of the earth imma pound ya
I don’t want no money
No I just really want to drown ya

Down here goblins eat yo flesh
And leave your bones out 
for the all of the dogs 
Hellish mutts with evil stares 
They resurrect you just like your god
If you look into my eyes
Im boutta shoot another round
One more body 
One more body
One more body
I can’t count

Gizmo:

Crucifixion breaking that bitch
When I stick my dick in
I don't give a fuck yo life is fiction
Blood on deck like I just went fishing
Got the red eye vision
Put you in a place 
Where you wish you would die fast
Smoking a blunt I'm making the high last
Hours turn to minutes like I live in a time lapse
Talk it I live it don't care if I rhyme fast

I'm a creature and I'm living in the swamp outside your house
If you talking shit I'll put up and I'm sewing up your mouth
One more body one more one more body I can't count
One more body one more one more body I can't count

Undead Ronin:

Sick in the head
Bitch I’m fucking deranged 
I Got a problem with these people
Adding fuel to the flames
Wanna step to me bro
You are not the hero
Slit yo throat with the blade
Then I’m dumping yo guts 
I see through all the lies
All these pussies steady spouting
Tie you to the chair and make you pray 
Your heart is pounding 
Ronin with a wakizashi
I’m never stopping
Out with your soul
Shang Tsung you’re pretending 

Stare into your eyes
I see the pain you suffering for long
If your god was real 
Would he allow me to let you drown
One more body one more body 
One more body I can’t count
One more body one more body 
One more body I can’t count

ONE MORE BODY

ONE MORE BODY (feat. Gizmo) [prod. DJ SHALFEY]

The first track from my first solo project/collection "After Birth".
Tracked/Mixed/Mastered always @Thornwall
Produced by @Thornwall

Lyrics:

Presented with a question of what happens
To some the matters only worth laughing
Colder than alone in the alps shit
Hope you packed a coat and a jacket

Weathering storms ain’t the worry compared to the weight of just why you exist
None of that’s really important when you woke up at noon after downing a fifth

This is Afterbirth
What comes next not the calendar
To flounder, not float through the river
Swim against the current not chug it to your liver
Better brace yourself for some bruises and blisters
hear it doesn’t get better and it only goes quicker
Till your heart don’t work and ya head stays hurt
hardest daily competition is your bed sheets
Break bread just to put it on your damn feed
Slinging weight to make ya self feel manly
Buy a watch just to feel so fancy
While you watch ya time slide so damply
While your dreams collect dust in ya pantry
And yeah fear runs ya life at like moch speed
There’s the ship, and the sea, and the shanty
You a deer in the lights and ya can’t see

Now I got so much left to do but don’t know how to do it
Can’t tell the difference between my eulogy and the words I call my music
All my triumphs came with payment
And their worth is just these bruises
Will I taste ashes in my mouth
Or Are these efforts oh so fruitless

I need to know
which way to go
The sun above
my soul below
I put my life on bet
I’d snap my own damn neck
To feel any thing 
At all

Eidolon - After Birth (prod. Thornwall)

Every Day It Get's Colder

✞ C O V E N  ✞
@summonedsouls
@g-snap-1

All lyrics posted in descriptions.
All music free to download.
Contact/Send Beats: smmndsouls@gmail.com

PACT (prod. Thornwall)

SUMMONED SOULS

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