Cheeky lil dubstep set never hurt anybody…

SHADOW CYCLE (30 min Dubstep set)

The twisted sounds of a circus come forth, ringleader Dylan Discworld flies like a dolphin, rats being his own fetish, and falls like a dead little bird, his doors flung open, a real conscious pretender, don’t be late for supper! Follow the vibrations from your fingertips to the stewardess, don't let those brains of yours get to your head!
All music composed and all lyrics written by Dylan Discworld, each track accurately detailed to match what he hears in his head on a daily basis, curated for you and you alone, our little secret, it’s a wonder each and every one of you still know how to breathe, you blithering idiots. Made with love and care by your own little toy, your Elephant Boy. Elegantly intoxicating, listen responsibly (Don't listen to this record on autopilot. Never do anything on autopilot, for that matter!). We’re so excited to show you what comes next!

Abracadabra Overture

Lauren Robinson's Colorful Circus

21st Nervous Breakdown

Nobody’s Home

She’s So High/Eventually

Out of Tune

SKORIN POINTS PROD. WITCHNEM

This track hit like a revelation in the dark. It terrified me, broke me, and then left me shaking with awe. The raw power, the venom, the beauty Cindered Heart delivers something so fierce and intimate it feels alive. A masterpiece born in fire and shadow. 

Lyrics

You built walls
I brought siege engines
You lit candles
I lit the horizon
I’m not here to knock
I’m here to walk in

Give me your soul
Or I’ll tear it open

Threading through cracks in the fortress you cherish, I flourish in fissures your courage will perish
I’m mapping your pulse and your breath like a cleric, lose the doubt I'm more than generic
I whisper in dreams that you swear are your own, slip in the code till your mind’s overthrown
I sharpen my tongue that you hear when alone, then prick you with thorns made of sinew and bone

As every last will that you clutch starts to splinter, I enter like winter and anchor the shiver
Drip in your veins till the marrow’s a river, deliver the spark that ignites you forever
Your halo corrodes when I shadow your name, every prayer that you speak fans the edge of my flame
You’ll swear that we’re one when the hunger’s the same

I’m the wolf in the words that your conscience can’t tame

Take my hand
I’ll make you endless
Take the pain back
So it won’t be senseless
I’ll wear your rage
And carve you a crown
Burn your name
Before you bow down
Feed your thirst and I’ll make it real
This wound won’t close but it will heal
And as the line between us starts to fray
The more you push
The more I stay

You circle like smoke but I choke out the embers, I tether my soul to the truths I remember
I’ve walked through the rot of a thousand Decembers, I’ve severed the curse where the pain dissembles
You think you’re the tide and I’m dammed by flood, but I’ve bled in the dust and I rose from the mud
Every scar in my skin is a lock on the gate, every bone in my spine is the shape of your fate

So bury your whispers in stone without names, burn every seed that you thought you had claimed
The harder you press the more you fake when you carve out the dark and it still won’t fall away
You feast on the weak but I’ve sharpened my teeth, I’ve mined my own hell no redemptions to keep

If you want out you must bend on the wheel
I’m the war and the death that refuses to kneel

You don’t have to crawl you could soar past the dawn
All your battles could end if you’d just carried on
Every kingdom you crave I could lay at your feet
Every foe that you hate I could bring them to bleed

Now the marrow’s aflame and the pulse is a storm, every breath is a blade in this body reborn
Every wall that we built is a furnace and forge, every doubt is a corpse on the path that I'll gorge
I’m the god in the gutter the saint in the snare, the oath and the heresy braided in your hair
I’m the fist and the feather the curse and the prayer
Tearing on the fears of what may never care
Until then the voice in the dark that the dark starts to rear, I the step that you hear when there’s nobody near
The chain and the key the command and decree, the thing that you thought was your end now is me
From the blood to the bone to the breath to the beat, from the ruin to the skies to the ash at our feet

I the famine and feast
The seed and the breach
The one thing your gods cannot reach
The one thing your gods cannot reach

I am the eyes behind your sight
I am the teeth inside your bite
I am the hands beneath your skin
I am the voice that pulls you in

I can’t tell where this life ended or where it start
I can’t tell if I built or if I carved out this heart
But the fire in this chest feels colder now
And the crown on my head feels heavier somehow

No going back not for peace
Not for love not for release
Only forward
Into the deep

Where the devil and I
Will never sleep

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Where Your Gods Cannot Reach

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❤️‍🔥 Cindered Heart ❤️‍🔥
The Architect of VampTrap and Rockstep ! A brutal fusion of industrial bass, cinematic metal, and lyrical fire built for a world that still thinks genres have borders. This is the sound of rebellion sharpened into a dagger that will pick your bones clean by morning . 
CH is dark post-rap industrial rock and dubstep hybrid project forged with layered production, generated samples, synths, guitars and drum machines wielded as ritual weaponry.

Cindered Heart is insurgent music first ! bass-heavy, lyrically masterminded and raw to the bone. Fused with metal’s bite and activist venom. Every track is a call-to-arms against complacency, a cinematic rebellion for those who feel the rot and burn to erase it.

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 new genres like VampTrap and RockStep,  alongside brutal collision, showcasing many sides, and many different styles of music like dubstep, rock, metal and darkwave, with experimental offshoots in folk and reggae. This is not music made for market trends. It’s an audio doctrine where no church is sacred, no system safe, and no silence unscarred by rhythm.

                    At the center stands a one-man legion 

                                         — Lesstatt — 

overseeing songwriting, vocals, production, sound design, visual direction, and mixing/mastering/rendering. Through a blend of DAW's, hardware synths, drum machines, electric guitars, samplers, and generated sound layers, each track is summoned in a single uninterrupted ritual where melody bleeds into meaning and distortion becomes declaration.

But this vision no longer stands alone. The world of Cindered Heart now expands through a handpicked circle of featured vocalists, visual architects, sound sculptors, and creative allies each amplifying the message without ever muting its power.

With over 60 releases across SoundCloud and global streaming platforms surpassing 75K plays, 1.8K likes, 921 comments, and 750 reposts, combining other platforms in one year over 100 k plays ! Plus international coverage including radio play, interviews, and published features in six countries, Cindered Heart isn’t chasing popularity. It’s spreading contagion.

This isn’t a trend.
It’s rebellion carved in waveform, pain, and blood.

These tracks don’t play.
They summon.

Intros unfold like rituals.
Whispers cut like venom.
Breakdowns crumble like temples.
And every lyric doesn’t just rhyme, it reigns.

From Clock Stays Red to Psychopaths, each release expands a mythos of vampiric power, divine corruption, systemic decay, and emotional survival. Cindered Heart doesn’t seek validation. 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 featured by Cindered Heart are fictional and intended solely as artistic expression — a mixture of satire, storytelling, and stylized performance.

The artists do not condone or promote any actions or ideologies depicted within the art. Listener discretion is advised.

Socials, curated playlists, and online store links with songs, merch, and remixes is all coming soon !

All compositions, lyrics, productions, and artwork are owned exclusively by Cindered Heart. Unauthorized reproduction, remixing, or licensing without written permission is prohibited.

This has been a solo project home recorded, with a lot of AI assistance, yes, but, a shit ton of production. Soon i will be working with live artists to bring together this vison and play live !

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