prod. sorrowbringer

lyrics

faded, im nodding off the pills i feel sedated
you're just another thrill i love to chase and
ill probably end up feeling like im wasted, my heart is racing

you say you love me, but i know that you don't
you know your cuts bleed, but your words hurt the most
and you dont trust me, i have concerns of my own
when it gets ugly, ill just leave it alone

focus, thats when i start to notice
all the things that you said to me
out of touch with reality
there are things that the eyes cant see
smoke and mirrors, and hollow dreams
pay attention so you dont miss a beat

misery chose me, and i accept as its host
inject your bloodstream, ill get you higher than most
afraid of falling, the fear will come as it goes
i know you're hurting, i hate to see you alone

faded, im nodding off the pills i feel sedated
you're just another thrill i love to chase and
ill probably end up feeling like im wasted, my heart is racing

you say you love me, but i know that you don't
you know your cuts bleed, but your words hurt the most
and you dont trust me, i have concerns of my own
when it gets ugly, ill just leave it alone

sedated (sorrowbringer)

Cenere e Fiamma

Letra de: Manassés
Produção de: Manassés Music Records

Letra completa:
Chove no telhado, mas não é só água
É o pranto de quem perdeu tudo na enxurrada
A rua virou rio, o lar virou lama
E eles? De novo, não fazem nada

Promessas molhadas, discursos vazios
Planos de papel levados pelos rios
Ano após ano, o mesmo ritual injusto
No verão arde tudo, no inverno é diluvio

No verão ardemos, no inverno afogamo-nos
Portugal em cinzas, Portugal em lodo
Gritamos socorro, mas ninguém nos ouve
Só nos calam com silêncio e lodo

Negócios que já não têm chão
Idosos abandonados sem um coração
Uma vida de trabalho que vai na corrente
E a culpa? Nunca tem rosto presente

Sirenes que choram, bombeiros exaustos
Gente que recomeça com os olhos gastos
Mas quem decide dorme seco e quente
Enquanto o povo nada contra a corrente

No verão ardemos, no inverno afogamo-nos
Portugal em cinzas, Portugal em lodo
Gritamos socorro, mas ninguém nos ouve
Só nos calam com silêncio e lodo
No verão ardemos, no inverno afogamo-nos
Portugal em cinzas, Portugal em lodo
Gritamos por ajuda, mas ninguém responde
Só nos afogam com promessas e enganos

Chega de planos que nunca se fazem
Chega de mortes que podiam ser uma miragem
Se no verão há fogo, no inverno há água
Mas o povo resiste, e avança mesmo com mágoa!

Diluvio Português

Cackling Blackbirds (AI version)

A dark, heavy, atmospheric hard rock version of “Wicked Game.”
I wanted this edit to feel like driving alone at night: wide guitars, deep ambience, and emotional intensity. This is my Night Edit of the classic Chris Isaak track. Enjoy.

🎧 Headphones recommended for the full vibe.
🔥 Repost if it hits you.

Produced, performed & mixed by Deafchord.

Credits
Original song: Wicked Game
Written by Chris Isaak
All rights belong to their respective owners.
This is a transformative hard rock cover.

Wicked Game – HARD ROCK NIGHT EDIT

A haunting blend of English and Japanese vocals, Fallen Angel follows Seraphine Nox as she sings the story of Ashborne Wolf and the shadows he carries. Mixing soft J-pop sweetness with dark, gothic fantasy emotion, the song feels like an anime opening for a world filled with fire, fate, and forbidden light. Seraphine once celestial, now fallen descends not to destroy, but to understand the man who walks between heaven’s judgment and hell’s flames. Cinematic, emotional, and ethereal, this track expands the Ashborne Wolf mythos with a sound that pulls you straight into its universe.

FALLEN ANGEL (堕天の天使 – Daten no Tenshi)

If I disappear tonight?

Vocals by Mr. Diego and Mr. Wilson
Written, produced, mixed and mastered by Pornic Frequencies
Recorded independently at home, 2025
Composed and performed by Pornic Frequencies

© 2025 Pornic Frequencies. 
℗ Diego Wilson Coelho

All rights reserved.
Unauthorized duplication or distribution is prohibited.



I Don't Die, I Divide

This is the "Raw Electric Truth." No words, just the sound of fabric tearing and an unforgiving pace. It's a track about being fucked senseless, pounded empty, and turned into a canvas for brutal marks. The sound of that innocent, thinking look being fucked right off your face.

Raw Electric Truth

“Rozdávám svou duši” is a gritty alternative/industrial rock track blending pulsing synth bass, distorted guitars, atmospheric electronic layers, and a deep, breathy male vocal. The lyrics tell the story of a man whose hands can heal and resurrect, yet every act of salvation costs him another piece of his soul. The verses are intimate and whispered, the choruses explode with raw industrial power, and the bridge descends into a minimal, ghost-like whisper. The song closes with feedback and emotional exhaustion, leaving behind a cinematic, haunting aftertaste.

This track blends human songwriting with AI-assisted sound design.
All lyrics, vocal phrasing choices, and creative direction were developed by Olja Arthur.
The result is a unique artistic expression shaped by emotion, atmosphere, and storytelling. The style blend A dark, gritty alternative rock and industrial rock track with pulsing synth bass and electronic elements, Opens with a clean, delayed electric guitar riff and a camera shutter sample, Verses are intimate with breathy male bass vocals, Choruses explode with aggressive, down-tuned guitars and powerful drums, Bridge is minimal with whispered, processed vocals, Outro ends with feedback fading and a final gasp, Tempo 118 BPM, music key D minor

💫 If you feel the waves too — don’t forget to like, repost, and follow for more music.
Your support helps these songs reach more hearts. 🌊🎶

© 2025 Olja Arthur. All rights reserved.  
AI-assisted production & mastering by Olja Arthur.  
More music: https://soundcloud.com/olja-33043519

Rozdávám svou duši

Ashborne Wolf (アッシュボーン・ウルフ) — Official Bio

Ashborne Wolf creates dark-emotional music that fuses cinematic sound, gothic atmosphere, and modern rock/hip-hop intensity. His songs burn with heavy emotion and mythic storytelling—using fire, angels, demons, and shadowed worlds as symbols for real human struggle.

The sound is intense, melodic, and dramatic, inspired by anime openings, dark-fantasy universes, and raw personal truth. Each track feels like entering a supernatural realm: powerful vocals, haunting female harmonies, and a mood built to hit deep.

Ashborne Wolf isn’t just a musician—he’s a whole mythos. Every song is a chapter in the world he walks through the flames to create.

Independent producer crafting atmospheric soundscapes. Based in Italy, heard worldwide.

Deafchord is a solo project that I started in 2022. The magic of my music comes from the fact that I’m a poor poet and unoriginal artist that copy great songs with shitier lyrics. So if you’re open minded, want to hear great stuff and like to listen grownass man moan about the world, then I say come on in!

Manassés Music Records — compositor e letrista. Transformo emoções em música. Ouve no Instagram, TikTok e SoundCloud: @manassesmusic"

Solo artist. Melodic, evolving electronics mixed with Metal, Rock and Rap.

Olja Arthur is a Czech electronic music creator based in Southern Moravia.
His musical journey began in the late 80s, when he worked as a DJ under the name Arthur, performing at village parties, dance halls, bars and night venues. Those early years shaped his love for melody, rhythm, and the shared joy of music.

Throughout his life, he worked in many fields — from aircraft maintenance and military service, to production control, web development and video creation. Yet music always stayed close, waiting for the right moment to return.

In recent years, he found a new creative spark through collaboration with AI — allowing him to transform memories, emotions, humor, imagination and personal stories into sound. His music ranges from energetic EDM, trance and electro-dance, to romantic ballads, slow intimate moods, cinematic soundscapes and reflective emotional tracks.

More than 350 songs released in under a year — created intuitively, from the heart, without calculation.
Music here is freedom, joy, memory and escape — a quiet celebration of being alive.


I'm the person behind Pornic Frequencies. Honestly, it all started as something simple: just a way to finally get out the things I couldn't say out loud to anyone.

Most of this music was made alone, right here at home, using whatever I could get my hands on. You could say the process was a bit makeshift: I’d record my vocals inside a closet or even with my head stuck inside a cardboard box. Sometimes I'd take long walks outside, recording the sounds of the street or the wind, and later weave those little fragments into the music itself.

That's what Pornic Frequencies is: it's my space to be honest. It's fragile, imperfect, and very, very real. At the end of the day, it's just me trying to make sense of what I feel and turn all that noise into sound.

lost boy,
decaying at a breakneck pace

@ lostboikairu@gmail.com

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