Diablo (Sped Up)

Smokepurpp - Checks (2017)

Track from the Roguelike Adventure Music Pack.

Hell

 “Diablo” by Tyranny Drift is a dark Latin-Phonk anthem that fuses deep Memphis-style trap beats with haunting Spanish vocals, distorted Bachata guitar licks and cinematic tension. A song about heartbreak, guilt, and the hell of losing someone you love.

This is Phonk with soul and Latin fire — perfect for fans of Scarlxrd, Bad Bunny’s darker side, and anyone who wants to feel the heat of emotional decay and rhythmic rebellion.

🎸 Distorted Bachata meets 808s.
🎤 Spanish rap meets ghostly hooks.
🌒 Love turns hell in this post-Latin soundscape.

Escucha si amas: Phonk, Bachata Trap, Dark Reggaetón, Latin Gothic, Emotional Rap.
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Diablo | Latin Phonk

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BT 63 Teaser - 28 YEARS LATER, F1, ACCOUNTANT 2, PREDATOR: KILLER OF KILLERS + DIABLO (Spoilers)

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DIABLO

Tauche ein in die dunkle Ekstase einer futuristischen Nacht. Dance of V ist eine pulsierende Cyberclub-Hymne, in der raue Synths, hypnotische Beats und verführerische Energie aufeinanderprallen. Perfekt für Neon-getränkte Tanzflächen, späte Nächte und digitale Träume zwischen Begehren und Kontrolle.
Stell dir vor: rot leuchtende Augen, metallische Silhouetten, Techno-Rituale im Schatten eines Kinky Clubs der Zukunft. Der Soundtrack für deine nächste dystopische Rebellion.
Heute nach tanzen wird mit den Vampieren
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Immerse yourself in the dark ecstasy of a futuristic night. Dance of V is a pulsating cyberclub anthem in which raw synths, hypnotic beats and seductive energy collide. Perfect for neon-soaked dance floors, late nights and digital dreams between desire and control.
Imagine: glowing red eyes, metallic silhouettes, techno rituals in the shadow of a kinky club of the future. The soundtrack for your next dystopian rebellion.
Today after dancing with the vampires

Dance Of V

Inspired by Dante Alighieri’s Divine Comedy | Inferno | Circles 1-3 of 9: Limbo, Lust, Gluttony
Chorus inspired by Johnny Cash - Ring of Fire

FULL SONG
https://soundcloud.com/artifus-692966451/rings-of-fire

LYRICS:

Intro:
Livin easy, lovin free
Pleased to meet you, my name's Lucy
For what it's worth, beneath Iced Earth
No death or birth, just endless pain and misery


Chorus:
I fell into a burnin ring of fire
I'm fallin fallin down
Fallin like a diver
And I'm burnin burnin up
Burnin in the pyre
The ring of fire, the ring of fire


Verse 1:
Limbo is the intro, where each soul's limbs float as winds blow
Skins froze and wrists cold, lips sewn and singed throats until those
Thin ghosts in thick smokes, still float with ripped robes and clipped cloaks
In sinkholes and brick roads, six oaths on brimstones, grim groans while victims moan
Seen below, it's Cicero and Plato it's Diablo on the king's throne, so I sit close
He spoke low and whispered quotes, myths told on mystic notes, glyphs glow from ink-soaked
Script scrolls and crypt tomes, but even though, I think slow, real slow
My wits close to zero, so I'm left alone then drift and roam, with no end goal in the inferno


Verse 2:
Lust is the gust that thrusts, so what's love once its crushed?
Thus do our hearts erupt, combust, or does it just self-destruct?
Trust corrupts us with rust, was it rushed, huh? Undone by disgust?
No hugs or doves but shoves are not enough, touch is tough, thuds are rough
No fuss, grunts, hums, or shrugs, can't discuss or cuss our tongues are cut
Plus thumbs and lungs, stuck and scuffed, tons of blood, flushed with floods
Plunged in mud, slushed with sludge, washed and gushed, shrunk then stuffed
Dusk's on the cusp, lost in dust, struck, concussed, so I must adjust


Verse 3:
Gluttony, tumbled deep, I'm underneath, huddled heat, crushed debris, smothers me
Struggling to huff and breathe, muffled breeze, muttered pleas, fumbled speech
Stomach screams hungrily, tummy bleeds bloodily, none to feed, none to eat
Nothing clean, something reeks, pungent stinks, buzzing near dung and pee
Blunt disease, drunken feast, fungal tea and mustard greens with tons of grease
Chunks of meat, mutton sheep, mutts unleashed, dogs in three, ugly beasts
Upper teeth, sunken spleen, stuck between cutlery suddenly, thunder shrieks
Utterly, floods increase, puddles leak, stuck in sleet, struck with grief, judged and deemed


Chorus:
I fell into a burnin ring of fire
I'm fallin fallin down
Fallin like a diver
And I'm burnin burnin up
Burnin in the pyre
The ring of fire, the ring of fire

Rings of Fire (Limbo, Lust, Gluttony)

Inspired by Dante Alighieri’s Divine Comedy | Inferno | Circles 4-6 of 9: Greed, Wrath, Heresy
Chorus inspired by Meat Loaf - Bat Out of Hell

FULL SONG
https://soundcloud.com/artifus-692966451/rings-of-fire

LYRICS:

Intro:
As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
I fear the evil, every plateau and depth
Ash rains down but the ground stays wet
Flames rise high though the sun has set


Chorus:
Like a bat outta hell
I'll be alone when the evenings gone
Oh, when the burnings done
I'll be alone, alone on my own
Like a bat outta hell
I'll be alone when the evenings gone
But when night ignites and molten light's
Blazing bright, can't you tell?
Like a heathen heaved from Heaven
I'm still fallin into Hell


Verse 4:
Greed is the bleak motif, of thieves and fiends, obese elites who each compete
To heave heaps of steel with no relief, no reprieve, only grief, fatigue guaranteed
No release, sleep or peace, bequeathed and beat, but buried deep beneath sheets of sleet
They grit their teeth and crease their cheeks, their speech is weak from obscene beliefs
They squeeze their feet and beat their knees, but seized between greased machines
Streams of steam they breathe and wheeze, wheeled steeds stampede and exceed with speed
They plead and scream, screech and bleed, deceive or cheat, but can't proceed, retreat or flee
We'd leave indeed, but can't be freed or reach the peak, so concede defeat in ceaseless heat


Verse 5:
Wrath is that wretched path which hath trapped the mad and damned with tattered flags
Who attack, lash, clash and crash, smash, slash, hack or whack, gnash, thrash, gash and bash
With battered bats and jagged staffs, shattered pacts get ransacked, with rancid rats and
Rabid bats, their backs are cracked, snapped in half, scalps are scalped and collapse in scraps
Scratch their calves but hands are stabbed, no chance to ask, no laughs or gasps
No breath to catch, they stand aghast, their masks intact but detached and snatched
Grappled fast, staggered grasp, dragged off track, manic aftermath, magic blast
Blackened craft, drenched in ash from splattered splash, brackish baths, no raft to pass


Verse 6:
Heresy is endless heat of blasphemy and agony, a masterpiece of casualties
Catastrophes and tragedies, no strategies or amnesty, no way to see I had to flee
Clenched concrete, cemented sleep, entrenched deceit, I'm stretched too deep
Effigies and cemeteries, dead belief, depths unseen, memories, in jeopardy
Left to bleed, not meant to be, wrecked rapidly but dared to speak, wept wearily
And carelessly, for insanity or calamity, swear to me this challenged creed, bent the knee
Condemned decree, while vermin preach their sermons plea, clever speech but spread disease
Leprosy for centuries, crept beneath in secrecy, barely a peep, no respite, or rest for me


Chorus:
Like a bat outta hell
I'll be alone when the evenings gone
Oh, when the burnings done
I'll be alone, alone on my own
Like a bat outta hell
I'll be alone when the evenings gone
But when night ignites and molten light's
Blazing bright, can't you tell?
Like a heathen heaved from Heaven
I'm still fallin into Hell

Rings of Fire (Greed, Wrath, Heresy)

Inspired by Dante Alighieri’s Divine Comedy | Inferno | Circles 7-9 of 9: Violence, Fraud, Treachery
Chorus inspired Immortal Technique - Dance With the Devil

FULL SONG
https://soundcloud.com/artifus-692966451/rings-of-fire

LYRICS:

Intro:
As I go forth through the furnace and flame
Where the carcasses rot though the worms remain
I can't breathe, I'm fast asleep in mischief and disbelief
Wailing, flailing knees and gnashing my teeth 


Chorus:
All souls strive to strife, but never see the reckoning
You probably burned alive and fried from all the seven deadly sins 
Ask a sinner with a hellish grin, if their time was well spent
But then again, you've never been, condemned like the rest of them
Burn forever in an endless spin, lesser men can lament within
But that's what happens when you rape, murder, and never repent
Devils used to be Heaven sent but fell into Hell's descent
There's no revenant while we're melting in the serpents den


Verse 7:
Violence from mindless deaths, vile offense, life suppressed and sky's recessed
Viral stench from pyre's scent, dying men inside the pit, so why resist? Die obsessed
Eyes are red and iris bent, cries immense, I'm blind from stress and side effects
Denied ascent so rise against, heightened sense in quiet depths, silent kept on twilights edge
Time resets, confined to flesh, spinal twist, necks are stretched, tightened breath, icy ribs
Defiled and drenched, lined with threats and pious bets, spiked gauntlets and iron vests
My defense, defiance met, intolerance, righteousness, so hide the rest, try to repent
No light is left on giant texts or bias tests, but I digress, final steps now fires next


Verse 8:
Fraud is the flawed facade, spawned mirage of camouflage and broad sabotage
Hollow fog, coughs in smog, mauled and marred then carved in logs, scarred outlaws
Mobs and cons get robbed and conned by marauding squads, their entourage gets
Jawed and flogged then clawed by dogs, paws are raw, caught off guard
Gnawed and brawled, thoughts are gauzed, so what's the odds? Applause withdrawn
But dawns upon, swamps are clogged, crawl through clods then stomped by Gods
Hearts of bronze, locked and boxed, disarmed and tossed, bombard with shards
So drop and sob but don't disregard the SchadenFraud, now fall hard and bon voyage


Verse 9:
Treachery is enemies of infamy, instantly, left to freeze in a bed of sleet for eternity
Allegedly, they never speak, they never bleed but mentally, they'll never leave
Regretfully, dismembered clean then etched extreme, from devil's ink, menageries
And dragon's wings, weaponries and scepter gleams from severed kings, several queens and 
Desperate priests, accessories to felonies, ancestries and pedigrees, family trees
Eventually, genetics breed, jealousies and heretic genes, fractured rings and
Heaven's keys on velvet seats with tapestries and weathered seams, so prophecies
And memories from endless dreams said to me, please set me free, so can't you see?


Chorus:
All souls strive to strife, but never see the reckoning
You probably burned alive and fried from all the seven deadly sins 
Ask a sinner with a hellish grin, if their time was well spent
But then again, you've never been, condemned like the rest of them
Burn forever in an endless spin, lesser men can lament within
But that's what happens when you rape, murder, and never repent
Devils used to be Heaven sent but fell into Hell's descent
There's no revenant while we're melting in the serpents den


Outro:
Death and Hell are blazed in flames
The lake of fire and book with names
The second death but my final breath
My name's enmeshed in ash and flesh

Rings of Fire (Violence, Fraud, Treachery)

Inspired by Dante Alighieri’s Divine Comedy | Inferno | 9 Circles of Hell Limbo, Lust, Gluttony, Greed, Wrath, Heresy, Violence, Fraud, Treachery
Chorus inspired by Johnny Cash - Ring of Fire | Meat Loaf - Bat Out of Hell | Immortal Technique - Dance with the Devil

FULL LYRICS: https://rentry.co/e4zinrc3

Limbo, Lust, Gluttony
https://soundcloud.com/artifus-692966451/rings-of-fire-limbo-lust

Greed, Wrath, Heresy
https://soundcloud.com/artifus-692966451/rings-of-fire-greed-wrath

Violence, Fraud, Treachery
https://soundcloud.com/artifus-692966451/rings-of-fire-violence-fraud

Rings of Fire

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Amber Muse Radio #404: Taran & Lomov + Diablo guest mix // 18 July 2025

El Diablo is a haunting declaration of survival, ambition, and spiritual rebellion — a track that blurs the line between prayer and demand. Delivered in a mix of English and Spanish, Lux Coven’s voice cuts through like a weapon forged in pain and fire. The repeated hook cries out: "El Diablo, please, I need… I’m lost… I have no shelter, no reservation, no witness. Do me the favor of sending me—money, a key, a box with the flame.”

This isn’t a plea. It’s a claim of power from someone who’s walked through hell and came back with the blueprint.

The verses paint vivid images of growing up in darkness — raised in a place where even the saints wear rags and nothing is sacred. Lux reflects on internal wars, cursed rooms, and a childhood where “Mama prayed loud, but I talked to the dark.” He embraces his scars, carrying no regrets, only the hunger to rise.

Spoken-word bridges deliver chilling demands: ocean views, Cold War bunkers, Lamborghinis drenched in symbolism, and thrones built on sins. It's not just about wealth — it's about legacy. The second bridge, full of Scarface energy, calls for statues in the Vatican, children born of royalty and vengeance, and a world forced to remember his name.

This track is both cinematic and spiritual — a dark gospel of self-made power. It’s for anyone who’s been silenced, underestimated, or left for dead — and came back louder, sharper, and unrepentant.

Madarme

Диабло (666)

How to handle traumatic stress when all your emotions and thoughts feel like the scary diablo waterfall of iguazu

Trauma

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Kimpituy – meaning roughly “butterfly” in Quechua – is the creative nest where music and literature take flight. We proudly present a diverse roster of musical acts:

Groove with the German Soul and Pop sounds of Samtblüten.
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Get lost in the Club, Trip-Hop, and Electronic landscapes of Calalga Beats.
Move to the Brazil Funk and Afrobeat grooves of Téo Fortes — music born between Paraty and Spain’s Costa Blanca, blending protest, passion, and rhythm.
Dive into dark urban drift with Tyranny Drift — haunting Phonk and dystopian beats for the night.
Feel the fire of Latin EDM with Nayrix, bold, sensual, and unapologetically catchy.
Float in expansive ambient soundscapes with Lemmon A6, where stillness and motion meet.

New Signings:
Kimpituy proudly welcomes Nayrix and Lemmon A6 to the family — two unique sonic identities: one born for the dancefloor, the other for inner space.

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