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(Rivilin)

Inside a telephone box, midnight is paused.
Fluorescent lights, yeah, they bring all the moths.
Smother my skin, pull out the veins,
Dragging me up until I don't remain.

My mind's coming to, I wake on the train,
Watch the graffiti, yeah, show all the stains.
Thinking they say, thinking they mean
Something that's important, but I can't see.

Yeah, from my feet, down on my knees,
Feel the pressure on my back from your cheek.
Lost in the screen on someone's TV,
I'm burnt in the pixels, remain there for free.

In a fever dream I remain,
Grimaced, disgusting faces, they change.
Looking at me for the answers they hate,
Only hear what they want, yeah, so they take and I break.

Lost in the moment; snap, shudder, and the blur takes its toll.
Seeking out atonement; yeah, the one you failed is your soul.
Lost in the moment, laid back on the water, sink low.
Filling out the enrollment, let the devil make you his own.

(Broadus)

Sitting in the drivers seat 
Pressin on the gas 
Going nowhere fast 
Maybe turn into the median 

And let life flash 
Cos that’s all I’m doing anyways 
I let life pass me by 
Driving teary eyed

I feel my boys hand on my shoulder 
Tellin me slow down 
Cos I’m 110 on the highway 
And I’m screaming out 

Feel the knife twist in my stomach 
As my lungs are giving out 
Knowing it’s over for now 
While I’m laying on the ground 

What a comfort sitting here and bleeding out 
Sobering to know that I won’t be the dream 
There’s a freedom on the other side I haven’t seen 
Just hope I find it before the devil makes me 


(Rivlin)

Lost in the moment; snap, shudder, and the blur takes its toll.
Seeking out atonement; yeah, the one you failed is your soul.
Lost in the moment, laid back on the water, sink low.
Filling out the enrollment, let the devil make you his own.

Telelphone Box

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(Rivilin)


I fall now through the air so slow,
My head aches from the pain below.
I see them, yeah, they smile and taunt,
As they beckon me to just jump off.

What I don't get, yeah, is why I hurt,
Try to wait it out, but it just gets worse.
As I take the last step forward now,
Feel the wind call as I just look down.

Then I wake up in this bed again,
Thought I'd died there, I guess it's in my head.
Just repeating, yeah, these awful thoughts,
But I won't go, 'cause I'm too scared of...

Coming back now and it being worse.
We're in hell here; we just repeat this curse.
Feel neglected, we don't have a spine,
I can't find a home to just call mine.

So please, just let me not wake up,
I beg you, yeah, for this to stop.
This cycle of constant self-neglect,
It's my fault, but how do I change it?

And I don't know, maybe I need rest,
Just a break from the pain that's in my chest.
Will I wake up one day with a smile?
Say I'm happy just to be alive?

(Broadus)

Oh I never thought 
That I would be back up against the wall 
Living on borrowed time 
For years I been fighting against the clock 

Against the odds I seem to stay alive 
Maybe it’s a blessing from the heavens 
Or just sheer luck 
Lately I been stuck 

Cos if I got a greater purpose I been fresh out of direction 
I don’t know which way to head Maybe I’m better off without one 
Recently I been stressin about my sleep I cannot function 
Momma say I’m here for a reason I’m self destructing 

Still lookin for the magic pill to fix my problems 
Allergic to accountability can you pull me right out 
I’m wasting all my time I’m running out of options (oh options)

Can I kill the part of my mind holding me back 
So maybe one day I’ll get my life on track 


(Rivilin)

So please, just let me not wake up,
I beg you, yeah, for this to stop.
This cycle of constant self-neglect,
It's my fault, but how do I change it?

And I don't know, maybe I need rest,
Just a break from the pain that's in my chest.
Will I wake up one day with a smile?
Say I'm happy just to be alive?

I Beg You

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(Broadus)

Not here awake when you take the wheel 
I’m crashing out I need to feel 
Never wanted you part of me 
I see a monster in the weeds 

I’m clawing out I need to breathe 
This skin I wear I shed to see 
Never wanted you part of me 
Two sides of the same coin is all I see 

(Rivilin)

Late night, it's like I'm talking to myself.
In the daytime, it just resets and I forget.
Becoming sublime with the image of myself,
Until I see the reflection and everything just starts to fester in my chest.

Dig it down, dig it down a little bit more,
Try to find something more than this emptiness in my core.
Until I see a picture that I drew when I was a kid,
See the memories come back when everything was just bliss.

But that's it, that's just how it works, isn't it?
When we get a bit old, your body gets slower
And you get colder to everyone around you, yeah, thinking that they don't care.
Is it so hard to open up now that you live in despair?

Damn man, when did we get so low?
I didn't want to be something you towed
Around, like a burden strapped to your neck.
I'm sick of me; I think it's best that I just leave.

(Broadus)

Not here awake when you take the wheel 
I’m crashing out I need to feel 
Never wanted you part of me 
I see a monster in the weeds 

I’m clawing out I need to breathe 
This skin I wear I shed to see 
Never wanted you part of me 
Two sides of the same coin is all I see

Shed

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(Broadus)

Find the weight of my mistakes 
It’s buried under nothing Cos I’m a fake 

Or did I make up what I thought was my make up  
Got a smeared smoky eye on my spirit 
Take a wipe to everything I decide to hide behind 
It’s been clear to me for days 

I’m not trying anymore 
Gotta shed my skin to grow 
Make an appearance in a month 
So that they know I’m not a ghost 

Alleviate my growing pains 
Walk with me as I mourn the pieces of me that I embraced 
It’s easier to hate me over making a case 
As I fall apart I look at me with disgrace 

(Rivilin)

So wait, til the moon just sings my name
We just change, as we always point the blame
It's so strange, how you say that we're the same
I don't care, watch my head just burst in flames

Place my feet gently in the snow
Let a footprint define my way back home

It's like the memories are there but the faces just blur
Every time I try to recall, I just get hurt
The cloud is just inside of me, it's swelling in my chest
I think it's called anxiety, it doesn't let me rest

And then it stops. Was it time? I think so.
It's best to keep moving, let the pain burn slow
You keep it inside as it festers and grows
The misery you face and struggle with, yeah, alone

So I stay here, two worlds apart
I don't know how it ends but I remember how it starts
Plunge in the depths of the endless sky
Enter the abyss, make it out alive

So wait, til the moon just sings my name
We just change, as we always point the blame
It's so strange, how you say that we're the same
I don't care, watch my head just burst in flames

Going Under

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(Rivilin)

I need a medic, trapped under rubble, feel like they don't get it
At the same time, I don't want to look pathetic
Reaching out for help, but they think it's poetic
Wishing for a bullet to the brain, yeah, fuck, I said it

Always try to explain that it's more than sleep I'm chasing
But life just wants to dangle me around like I'm a plaything
Set the house ablaze, I guess this fire I am embracing
Until my skin just turns to charcoal, I'm not worth saving

So what have I done?
Feel the needles enter my gums.

I just hate me, erase me,
Put a Glock to my temple, no, I don't want you to save me.
Break me and change me,
If I look into the mirror, will I know, yeah, who will face me?

(Broadus)

You don’t understand my motives
Told me I’m a waste of space 
Pulling out the vice grips 
but I’m out pacing my pain 

See I’m living for a mission 
Can’t build up without attrition 
Separate all the repression 
to force out the contradictions 

Never back down never what 
Give up 
Call my bluff I prove em wrong 
Ignite the character created with the flaws 

Success or death is all that’s left for me 
Stressin heavily 
Time to test my tensity 
A savior was never an option 

(Rivilin)

I just hate me, erase me,
Put a Glock to my temple, no, I don't want you to save me.
Break me and change me,
If I look into the mirror, will I know, yeah, who will face me?

Chasing Sleep

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(Rivilin)

Yeah, you're buzzing on my intercom, I see your face in the camera, is it really you?
Yeah,  thought that you were gone, at least that's what I knew when I saw you at your funeral.
When I opened up that door, where'd you go?  gotta embrace the usual.
A panic attack alone, until I lock down and I become unusable.

The perspectives start to fade, seeing myself at the bottom of a hole with the faces
Judging why I changed, didn't wanna stay, the pain just got unbearable.
My vision starts to sway, as I'm just stuck in the house where the fire's burning.
Hollowed out and decayed, I'm feeling betrayed and you know I'm never learning.

The stars come down to pick me up, they hang me by their strings.
The ghosts come out to return home, their mellow voice still stings.
I'm watching down from the rooftop, I see you fly away on wings.
But I'm left here now all alone, I don't know how to explain things.

(Broadus)

Let me go we’re fighting time 
It’s our lives they’re on the line 
Every moment of the climb 
Let’s me know that I’m alive 

Know that I’m alive 
One day I’ll be fine 

I couldn’t be there in the room when they said they were letting go 
I closed my eyes to feel but all I hear is machines 
(I know you’re not)
I’m scared of vulnerability 
Stealing attention onto me 

Walking on down to the lobby
Regret for not grieving the same 
Sitting alone 
It’s genetic that I don’t ask for help

Too consumed with feeling anything 
So I push away 
The stars come down to forgive me 
I’ve never been a perfect man 

Do you look down proud of me 
At who I have become 
I’m hoping one day I can see 
What you saw in me 

Cos Life seem to just pass me by 
I don’t know how to explain me 

Let me go we’re fighting time 
It’s our lives they’re on the line 
Every moment of the climb 
Let’s me know that I’m alive 

Know that I’m alive 
One day I’ll be fine

Return Home

Título: Di Mi Nombre — Luz de Hierro

Una balada de rock oscuro / glitch‑metal cinemático: barítono ibérico close‑miked al frente, susurros aéreos al fondo. Snares bitcrushed, bombo de hierro, theremin espectral, guitarras con armónicos fantasma, pulsos de bajo modular y destellos retro‑synth; el viento del desierto roza la mezcla mientras las cuerdas y el sub elevan el clímax. Verso confesional, rap poético preciso; estribillo de invocación: decir el nombre para no apagarse.

Género: Rock oscuro / Glitch‑Metal cinemático / Dark Pop
Idioma: Español
Estilo: barítono íntimo · susurros anchos · 808 profundo · guitarras reverberantes · theremin · bajo modular · cuerdas cinemáticas · saturación analógica

«Di mi nombre — no me apagues;
luz de hierro — sigo en tu sangre.»

𝙏𝙝𝙧𝙚𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙡𝙙𝙨 · 𝙊𝙣𝙚 𝙜𝙝𝙤𝙨𝙩 · 𝙀𝙣𝙙𝙡𝙚𝙨𝙨 𝙚𝙘𝙝𝙤
𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚜𝚗’𝚝 𝚖𝚞𝚜𝚒𝚌 — 𝚒𝚝’𝚜 4fterm4th
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Di Mi Nombre

Título: Pulso al Filo — Manifiesto del Borde

Un single de glitch‑metal cinematográfico con pulso post‑rap y sombra folktrónica. Dueto español — barítono ibérico + susurros femeninos— sobre viento desértico, ghost harmonics, pulsos de bajo modular y capas de distorsión analógica. Guitarras slide lo‑fi, pads ambientales, cuerdas que crecen y una batería tensa levantan un estribillo‑gancho que no suelta. Verso confesional, rap poético de proximidad, energía de frontera y rito de resistencia: marcar el paso, cortar la niebla y no rendirse.

Género: Glitch‑metal cinematográfico / Folktrónica oscura / Post‑rap
Idioma: Español
Estilo: barítono íntimo · susurros anchos · bajo 808 profundo · guitarras en reverb con armónicos fantasma · slide lo‑fi · pads y cuerdas cinemáticas · texturas western · glitch sutil

«Pulso del camino — marco el destino;
rompe la niebla — vamos al filo.
Nada nos frena — yo no me rindo.»

𝙏𝙝𝙧𝙚𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙡𝙙𝙨 · 𝙊𝙣𝙚 𝙜𝙝𝙤𝙨𝙩 · 𝙀𝙣𝙙𝙡𝙚𝙨𝙨 𝙚𝙘𝙝𝙤
𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚜𝚗’𝚝 𝚖𝚞𝚜𝚒𝚌 — 𝚒𝚝’𝚜 𝟺𝚏𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚖𝟺𝚝𝚑
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Pulso Al Filo

Título: El Perfume del ¿Por Qué?

Una balada de dark rock / horror‑metal con alma de folktrónica oscura: dúo femenino (Softly / Row), susurros fantasma y guitarras con ghost harmonics sobre viento de desierto. Bajo profundo, bitcrushed snares y texturas glitch envuelven una historia de lazos rojos y negros, máscaras y preguntas que arden. Un estribillo hipnótico: el “porqué” como veneno y promesa, campanas en la sangre, tiempo encendido.

Género: Dark Rock / Glitch‑Metal / Folktrónica oscura
Idioma: Español
Estilo: Dúo femenino · rap poético · guitarras distorsionadas · pads cinemáticos · arpegios modulares

«El perfume del ¿por qué? — lazo rojo, lazo negro;
promesas que me atan… cuchillos en el pecho.»

𝙏𝙝𝙧𝙚𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙡𝙙𝙨 · 𝙊𝙣𝙚 𝙜𝙝𝙤𝙨𝙩 · 𝙀𝙣𝙙𝙡𝙚𝙨𝙨 𝙚𝙘𝙝𝙤
𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚜𝚗’𝚝 𝚖𝚞𝚜𝚒𝚌 — 𝚒𝚝’𝚜 𝟺𝙁𝚃𝙴𝚁𝙼𝟺𝚃𝙷
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El Perfume del ¿Por Qué?

“Set Mi Free II” One Year Of Cindered Heart ! We celebrate with our most beloved track !! TY !

they say love gone is love dead
but nah me family nah me bredren
love dont die
it just transform it just transform

breathe deep
live again
through di tears
through di fire yeah mon you cyan live again
member in jahs light we all be one
so hold ya roots
hold ya kin
hold ya self
and know
everything has to break
so it can mend again
ire mon

fi all who feel lost
fi all who feel da pain
let da riddim remind ya
we rise again as more wit nah end
wit nah end in

mama cry quiet cold in the corner
fadda went ghost now the shadows get darker
heart full o thunder burnin like sulfur
but if nothin change
nothin get bolder

city too cold so jah teach me home
wheels keep turnin on steel and in mi bones
heart seen pain wearin friendly names
devil whispers sweet but he playin games

da tell the youth go chase the chains
but chains still bind and the weight remains
da family cry out and mi been to weak to keep
jah remind me what dis mean what dis mean

hate too hot it sear mi chest
let it go let jah do the rest help me pass dis test
feet move slow but the path stay right
one love one blood we walk bein da light

jah light mi path when i cant see
love still bloom from seed to tree
hold tight mi bredren mi family
an hold tight mi queen
rise from ashes pure and clean

heart dont break
it move in time
wid drum wid soul
wid roots divine
der still time der still time

used to run from the pain
now i carry it proud
turn the empty into stone
now i look to da clouds

used to curse the rain
now i bless the flood
jah cleanse mi pain
rewrite mi blood rewrite mi blood

truth in di mirror
not what they say
truth in the tremble
when you forgive da self mi change

lost love teach mi
real love reach mi
now i step firm
and mi soul preach free
i believe i believe i believe

jah lift mi up from the sick of grief
put breath in chest give soul belief
mi forgive mi grow mi build mi teach
heart stitched wid threads of peace

no more chains
no more cries
only light when i close mi eyes
jah carry mi through
and mi family too
and mi family too

this for the child in mi
this for the wild in mi
this for the nights i died
when only jah smiled on mi

when jah smiled on mi

this for mi sisters
mi brothers mi bredren
mi daughters mi sons
fi the ones lost in the silence

we toast fi the self
but only we live fi da now
mi build this house on a holy vow
mi wont give up da hope mi wont give up da hope

love nah gone it just change
love not silenced
love is strong love is gained

so mi sing fi the ones now gone
mi cry mi heal mi carry on
every lash mi felt made mi strong
mi forgive mi rise but know mi struggle
mi know mi return too but nah wit out you
it wont be long soon again
you be in mi arms
in mi arms

this for the child in mi
this for the wild in mi
this for the nights i died
when only jah smiled on mi

when jah smiled on mi

now let jah smile on thee now let jah smile on thee

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:
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Set Mi Free - Remix - One Year Of Cindered Heart !  TY ! TY! TY! !!!!!

❤️‍🔥 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 70K plays, 1.8K likes, 921 comments, and 750 reposts — 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, meach, 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.

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All rights reserved © Cindered Heart 2024–2025

Self produced / Sad  

CONTACT: RIVILINAU@GMAIL.COM

Me, Myself & I.
Living my gaming chronicle —
existential buoyancy pierced by delirium
inside a virtual asylum.

Poet. Soul on fire. Shadowwalker between three worlds.

I don’t write songs —
I write sound the way others write scripture.
Each track is a confession:
wrapped in piano,
burned by cello,
cut by rap.

I sing for the broken.
For the dreamers.
For the ones who stare into the night… and still believe.

My voice weaves through languages —
Spanish, English, Russian —
and across genres like a scar:
existential hip hop · rap · dark folk · neoclassical ballad · sacred spoken word · trap noir…

Dark beats. Cold truths. Sacred verses.
I take rap and lace it with cello screams and piano tears.
No lies. No filters.
Just blood and rhythm.

My tracks are diaries.
Rituals.
Decay in motion.

𝙏𝙝𝙧𝙚𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙡𝙙𝙨 · 𝙊𝙣𝙚 𝙜𝙝𝙤𝙨𝙩 · 𝙀𝙣𝙙𝙡𝙚𝙨𝙨 𝙚𝙘𝙝𝙤
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