"The Party" -- LYRICS

Wash yourself in a bathtub of tears
Peek through your fingers no room for you here
Pick up the phone, there’s nobody home
Alone at the party, alone

Drown yourself in a bottle of rain
Another party, always the same
A thimble of cheer and kisses to spare
You’re a shadow fading laid bare

The day is here
The day is here
The day is here
Oh oh oh

Cancel the times; watch your tv
Scrub your socks thoroughly clean
Crouch on the floor, peek under the door
There’s another party in store


The day is here
The day is here
The day is here
Oh oh oh

Pick up your sorrow, hold out for tomorrow
The day is here
Oh oh oh oh

The Party

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“The Weaver’s Thread” is a spiritual, mythic folk ballad that weaves ancient imagery with modern soul. With poetic verses and an ethereal chorus, it explores the unseen threads that connect us across time, fate, and mystery. Let this unique melody guide you through the fabric of life—where every path is stitched by something greater.
✨ Follow for more original folk, mythic ballads, and soul-touching songwriting.


🎵 The Weaver’s Thread

In the hush before the morning's light,
The Weaver stirs beyond the night.
With silver strands and timeless grace,
A thread is drawn through time and place.

The Weaver’s thread, so fine, so true,
Spins through the souls of old and new.
A silent loom, a fate unread,
And all move on The Weaver’s thread.

Paths entwine where shadows bend,
Beginnings hide within the end.
Each moment loops in quiet flight,
Stitched in dark and stitched in light.

The Weaver’s thread, so fine, so true,
Spins through the souls of old and new.
A silent loom, a fate unread,
And all move on The Weaver’s thread.

When patterns fray or seams collapse,
The Weaver finds the thread that wraps.
No voice, no hand, yet still it’s said—
A hidden force repairs what’s shed.

The Weaver’s thread, still weaving tight,
Through storms of dusk and threads of light.
Unseen but known, the path is spread—
Each life a stitch on The Weaver’s thread.

The Weaver's Thread

exactly 1 year since i posted and this and eventually i delete this
1 year for just change and adding some fx im so uncomfortble.

your dress with the landscape

Para soportar esta triste atadura 
Para relajarse y descansar 
No está tan mal, o si?
Dices esas palabras que son famosas
Pero quién las habla tras de ti 
Es tu adicción...
Cuántas veces te pegaste el show?

Adicciones

fiction without the x

A ghost’s lament unfolds through aching acoustic tones. Crimson Memory (Unplugged) strips down to raw sorrow—haunted by centuries, cursed by memory, forever searching. Every lyric bleeds grief, every strum weeps what time forgot. It’s not just a song. It’s the ache we carry in silence.

Lyrics

in the haunted gallows of ages past  
i walked through fire through stones through glass  
with every night that fell a piece of me fades  
buried deep in forgotten graves  

reflections in rivers a ghost in the mist  
endless nights where sorrow persists  

the crimson memory burns so bright  
a cindered heart bound to the night  
ive lived a thousand lives yet none feel real  
bound by the hunger ill never heal  

every name every face fades into black  
lost to the tides no way back  
i search for pieces of what once was whole  
fragments scattered a restless soul  

the crimson memory burns so bright  
a cindered heart bound to the night  
each step i take leaves shadows behind  
bound to this curse of death entwined  

in every soul ive touched in every heart ive scarred  
theyre fragments of light forever marred  
lost in the mirror no truth to find  
the centuries pass leaving echoes behind  
the darkness calls a voice unknown  
but in its cold grasp i feel at home  

the crimson memory burns so bright  
a cindered heart bound to the night  
i walk alone through ages gone  
a ghostly soul forever drawn  
in the endless dark where silence keeps  
there lies the soul that will never sleep

"All rights to this track, including but not limited to composition, lyrics, and production, are owned by Cindered Heart. Unauthorized reproduction, distribution, or use of this track in any form (including remixing or licensing without permission) is prohibited. For licensing inquiries or collaborations, please contact cinderedheartpromo@gmail.com All rights reserved 2024-2025"


Crimson Memory - Unplugged

A raw acoustic confession wrapped in haunted harmonicas and ghostly strings. "Kill It All Away" strips every layer of survival down to the bone—a soul’s last cry to end the suffering, to let go of every betrayal and illusion before it devours what little light remains.

lyrics

so many things I’ve tried  
just to forget  
just how many times I’ve died  
been trying to understand  
the differences between  
what is real  
and what is all just a lie  
what is alive or not within me  
within me  

it’s slowly pushed its way inside  
and I’ve begged pleaded tried to hide  
just to try and kill away  
this pain I gripped so tight  
I’ve wished hoped left myself for dead  
but  
not this time  
but maybe this time  

so many things before  
I could never tell  
could not reveal just how personal  
I made this hell  
I made this hell  

yeah  

I believed in every friend  
in every connection  
but I’ve realized  
they only always end  

maybe love is not enough  

so many things I reached out to embrace  
shared everything I could  
even when I lost my way  
even knowing it all would slip away  

and oh how many times  
I’ve returned to this dark place  
this is the last time  
I will savor the taste  

before I kill it all away  
before I kill it all away  
yeah  

it’s slowly pushed its way inside  
and I’ve begged pleaded tried to hide  
just to try and kill away this pain  
I gripped so tight  

I’ve wished hoped left myself for dead  

but not this time  
not this time  
not this time  
but maybe this time  

"All rights to this track, including but not limited to composition, lyrics, and production, are owned by Cindered Heart. Unauthorized reproduction, distribution, or use of this track in any form (including remixing or licensing without permission) is prohibited. For licensing inquiries or collaborations, please contact cinderedheartpromo@gmail.com All rights reserved 2024-2025"

Kill It All Away - Unplugged

"Morning Stars" is an outlaw folk ritual from the underworld of Americana. Cindered Heart blends rebel gospel, dirt-folk stomp, and dark acoustic lore into a blood-drunk anthem of fallen kings and rising shadows.

lyrics 

the night whispers your name
the temptations grow
bow to the shadows
power’s a cage

i come from the dark where the cold winds freeze
take in the darkened and lost and we're feasting with ease
whisper to the powerful bend em to their knees
kiss em with death
now they beg to please

temptin the kings but i’m the blood in their veins
tie em in chains put their trust in the flames
crown of thorns but it’s twisted with pain
leaders of nations
i've blessed every name

the bishops are praying but i pull on their strings
angels are demons when i spread my wings
twilight embrace as i silence the kings
the throne is mine
hear the bells as they ring

beneath the moonlight i carve out their sins
set fire to the temples where the hollow begins
minds get addicted the power they’re in
drink from my chalice
let the darkness begin

the sinners the saints
no mercy
no shame
pullin the strings we ignite the flame
temptation’s a serpent no way to reclaim
devils or gods power both are claimed

they are one and the same

leaders will fall they play the game
crowned in the dark but we snatch em the same
a kiss on the neck they whisper our fame
we’re takin the world
you're takin the blame

kneelin to the throne man the darkness is thick
tears in their eyes but they can't escape it quick
hands on their necks i’m pullin em sick
sacrifice the soul and i rip it to bits

bow only to us we’re takin your flesh
blood on the streets man the power’s a mess
stain on the bible we’ll twist it and test
drink from the well now you’re cursed with the rest

chained in the halls of your gilded deceit
feast on your greed while you shuffle your feet
sins on your lips now the devil’s elite
welcome to the game
where the real powers meet

the ruler’s blood it’s the sweetest of wine
taste it on the tongue let the darkness entwine
no escape from the clutches we carve every line
the end is near yeah the throne is not divine

we are the darkened and lost
no mercy
no shame
pullin the strings we ignite the flame
temptation’s a serpent no way to reclaim
cindered heart is a power
and we’re keepin the name

we're fucking keeping the name

"All rights to this track, including composition, lyrics, and production, are owned by Cindered Heart. Unauthorized use, reproduction, or remixing is prohibited. For licensing or collaboration, contact:
📩 cinderedheartpromo@gmail.com
© 2024–2025 All rights reserved."

Morning Stars - Unplugged

Cindered Heart is insurgent music. Industrial, bass-heavy hip-hop and Dubstep fused with metal’s bite and activist poetry’s venom. Every song is a call-to-arms against complacency. A soundtrack for people who feel the rot and want to burn it out.

 I know crazy right ?


Emerging from a decade in shadow, Cindered Heart returns not as a solo act, but as a rising coven of creators, collaborators, and conspirators. Together, they give blood to a new genre: VampTrap : a brutal collision of trap, metal, dubstep, and darkwave. With some other projects such as Folk and reggae. This is not music made for market trends. It’s a cinematic audio doctrine, where no church is sacred, no system safe, and no silence untainted by pulse.

At the center stands a one-man legion: Introducing Lesstatt ! Handling songwriting, vocals, production, sound design, visual direction, and final mastering. Using AI elements, Hard Synths, Drum machines, Electric Guitars, Dj Equipment, Samplers, ect. Each track is summoned in a single uninterrupted ritual, where melody bleeds into meaning, and distortion becomes declaration. But this vision is no longer alone. The world of Cindered Heart now expands through a handpicked circle of featured vocalists, visual architects, sound sculptors, and trusted allies. Each amplifying the message without ever muting its power.

With over 60 releases mostly for now on SoundCloud but also  global platforms, and with international coverage including radio play, interviews, and published features in six countries, Cindered Heart is not chasing popularity. They are spreading contagion.

This is not a trend.
This is rebellion carved in waveform, pain, and blood.

These tracks don’t just play, they summon.
Intros unfold like rituals.
Whispers cut like venom.
Breakdowns crumble like temples.
And every lyric doesn’t just rhyme ... They reign.

From Clock Stays Red to Tie That Binds, each release expands a mythos of vampiric power, divine corruption, systemic decay, and emotional survival. Cindered Heart doesn’t ask for attention. It corrupts gods, bends truth into beat patterns, and drapes beauty in barbed wire.

You don’t follow Cindered Heart to feel good.
You follow to remember what pain sounds like when it’s finally free.

Disclaimer:

The music, lyrics, and creative works, references and elicit material featured on this profile are entirely fictional and are not based on or inspired by any real individuals, events, or entities. All content is a form of artistic expression. All meant to be interpreted as satire, storytelling, and stylized performance.

The artists do not condone, promote, or participate in any of the actions, ideologies, or cultural elements portrayed within the music. Listener discretion is advised.

Cindered Heart and all affiliated creators regard their work as art for expression, not endorsement. Nothing herein should be taken as a literal reflection of personal belief, behavior, or advocacy.

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Victoria Sun is a duo based in Vancouver, Canada. Eliza is a singer/songwriter, equally influenced by musical theatre, ‘90s British indie, and Gregorian chant. Robert is a producer and multi-instrumentalist intrigued by historic chamber music and retro electro acoustic compositions. You may never see their faces, but their sound is unmistakable.

Hadley began composing music at the age of 12, blending curiosity with raw creativity at a time when songwriting tools were limited to pen, paper, and instinct. From those early beginnings, Hadley developed a lifelong knack for turning life’s moments—both big and small—into captivating tracks and songs that resonate across generations.

Explore the journey and hear the sound of experience at SMXmusic.io.

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