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WARNING!!!!!!!!
This video does not offend anyone or encourage any bad things, the opinions and statements of the author are used purely for artistic purposes

Lyricist: ZILLTRAFER
Composer: ZILLTRAFER
Mix/Master: ZILLTRAFER
Producer: SCHYZO

original track: https://on.soundcloud.com/L8COIKyCPlh6hGgMxE

18.08.2025

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Gritty city nights echo with hard-hitting drums and soulful samples in this concrete jungle anthem. "Street Symphony" paints a sonic portrait of struggle and resilience. 🔥 More fire hip-hop beats and freestyle sessions on our channel: https://www.youtube.com/@HipHopBeats-Underground — Subscribe for that raw underground sound!

Street Symphony

"Urban Grit" pulses with the raw energy of concrete jungles, a sonic tapestry woven with gritty textures and introspective shadows. 🔥 More fire hip-hop beats and freestyle sessions on our channel: https://www.youtube.com/@HipHopBeats-Underground — Subscribe for that raw underground sound!

Urban Grit

A hip-hop banger born from the silence of Amstetten’s night —
where fear turns to rhythm and love becomes revolution.
“Fear or Loving” isn’t just a track — it’s a testimony.
Real talk, raw flow, divine code.
Roland AIRA meets Godmode.
808s hit like thunder, words cut like prophecy.

From Austrian underground to global consciousness —
this is frequency warfare, this is truth in bass form.
No fake flex. No gimmicks.
Just soul, sound & revelation.

☣️ Fear is the beat. Love is the message.
🕶️ One night near Amstetten – eternity in a verse.

NEMA ~ AMEN

NEMA ~ AMEN – Fear or Loving (One Night Near Amstetten) (Hip Hop)

“No Sé Compare” de Chalupaz 238 es un tema de hip hop / rap que se mueve desde la honestidad y la autenticidad. La canción transmite una postura directa frente a la vida, donde el artista expresa dudas, reflexiones y experiencias reales sin pretender ser alguien que no es. Con un lenguaje urbano y cercano, el tema habla de identidad, del propio camino y del rechazo a las comparaciones, reafirmando una voz única dentro de la escena. Una pieza cruda y sincera que conecta desde la calle y la introspección.

No Sé Compare

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**Pressure Cooker Profits (Official Audio) | High Heat Hustle Anthem by Prince Oye**  
Turn intense pressure into massive profits with "Pressure Cooker Profits" by Prince Oye—a high-stakes Afro-Trap pressure bomb fusing boiling 808s, breakthrough hooks, and profit-under-pressure bars celebrating stress-forged wealth, crisis conversions, and diamond-hard business breakthroughs.

Stream on SoundCloud | Follow @princeoye2.0 | Tag your pressure profiteers | 🔥 if heat makes your money | Naija forge worldwide.

## Hashtags
#PressureCookerProfits #PrinceOye #AfroTrap #HipHop #HustlePressure #ProfitUnderPressure #StressToSuccess #MotivationalTrap #NewMusic2026 #BusinessBreakthrough #HighHeatHustle #SoundCloudProfits #AfroBusiness #CrisisWealth

Pressure Cooker Profits

**Swipe Up My Demons (Official Audio) | Digital exorcism vibes by Prince Oye**  
Swipe away inner shadows with "Swipe Up My Demons" by Prince Oye—a haunting Afro-Trap therapy session blending glitchy 808s, addictive swipe hooks, and demon-slaying bars celebrating social media salvation, mental health swipes, and rising above digital darkness.

Stream on SoundCloud | Follow @princeoye2.0 | Tag your demon slayers | 🔥 if you swipe to heal | Naija redemption worldwide.

## Hashtags
#SwipeUpMyDemons #PrinceOye #AfroTrap #HipHop #MentalHealthMusic #NaijaHipHop #DemonSlayerVibes #DigitalHealing #TrapTherapy #NewMusic2026 #SwipeAwayPain #InnerPeaceTrap #SoundCloudRap #AfroExorcism #RiseAboveDemons

Swipe_Up_My_Demons

Feed The Algorithm

Lyrics by Sokhen
D.A by Sokhen

Intro
Screen lit up, heart on standby,
We don’t live, we just verify.
If nobody’s watching… do I still exist?

Verse 1
We live our lives in vertical frames,
Happiness compressed, ready for digital names.
We smile for the proof, not for the moment we feel,
Capturing light while forgetting what’s real.

Eyes turned into anonymous counters,
Numbers deciding if your soul even matters.
I post pieces of me just to calm the unknown,
While my silence disappears on its own.

We confuse attention with love that is true,
Red hearts replacing hands reaching to you.
And I wonder sometimes, far from artificial light,
Would someone see me… without filters in sight?

Chorus
If I don’t post, I’m a ghost without a signal,
A fading face in the endless digital.
If nobody sees me, do I still exist?
Or am I just a memory lost in the mist?

We live to appear, not to breathe anymore,
Screaming in silence just to not be ignored.
If nobody sees me, do I still exist?
Or am I already gone… even while I persist?

Verse 2
We share our nights but nobody sees the void,
We show the victories, never the wounds destroyed.
We build lives even we don’t live inside,
Improved reflections of the truth we hide.

Scrolling to forget we’re alone in the room,
Millions of faces, but none breaking through.
We search for a sign, a look, a spark in the air,
But eyes are locked on illusions everywhere.

We become spectators of moments we own,
Living for replays instead of the known.
And I fear someday, if I turn off the light,
There’ll be no proof… I was alive in their sight.

Chorus
If I don’t post, I’m a ghost without a signal,
A fading face in the endless digital.
If nobody sees me, do I still exist?
Or am I just a memory lost in the mist?

We live to appear, not to breathe anymore,
Screaming in silence just to not be ignored.
If nobody sees me, do I still exist?
Or am I already gone… even while I persist?

Verse 3
We become displays, forgetting who we are,
Selling pieces of soul just to stay where they are.
Silence feels dangerous in a world full of noise,
So we speak even louder to fill empty voids.

But behind every spotlight, nobody’s divine,
Just humans searching for warmth over time.
We want to be seen, understood without disguise,
Not just passing through lives like something that dies.

And if I turn off the screen, do I find myself again?
Or did I leave my soul somewhere lost in the end?
If existence depends on a digital view,
Then tell me… who am I without all of you?

Outro
Screen off.
Total silence.
And for the first time…
I exist without witnesses.

Ghost Without a Signal is a reflection of our digital era — a world where existence is measured in views, likes, and presence on screens.

This song explores the silent fear of disappearing when no one is watching.
In a hyperconnected world, visibility has become identity, and silence feels like absence.

Behind every post lies a human being searching for meaning, connection, and proof they are still here.

Ghost Without a Signal captures that invisible struggle — the tension between digital presence and real existence.

Sometimes, the most real version of yourself… exists without witnesses.

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Ghost Without A Signal

Ghost Without a Signal

This track is a bit softer then our normal stull. Playing around with some ideas. Let us know what you liked or didn't like !

Lyrics

Born where the sirens stitched lullabies into sleep
Concrete teeth in the street every promise was cheap
Tag on the toe of a hope nobody planned to keep
File child numbered while the mind couldn’t speak

Lunch lines measuring worth by the state of your shoes
Caseworker faces changing shapes with the views
Every temporary made permanent bruises
Love came audited cut when the budget was used

Latchkey grammar in a panic of abandonment
Hand me a family management cancelled it
Vandal kid scrambling language to bandage it
Anger mechanical damage was standard issue

Metal detectors correcting the posture of dreams
We were processed and boxed like a warehouse of screams
If you blossom they crop you for crossing the seams
So we learned to go dark with the art of extremes

From the bottom of the map where the lost ones stay
We were taught how to break not a way to be saved
But the spark never died just buried in blame
Now it’s calling my name from inside the grave

Group home hallways echo with inventory tropes
Paper blankets never warm to the memory of hopes
Trust left early love rarely correct
So I married the silence and buried the rest

Jail bars taught rhythm to the rattle of fear
Time sat heavy make a century near
Every mirror had a jury appear
Saying guilty for surviving another bad year

So I brewed up oblivion beautiful numb
Alcohol sun where the fugitive run
Powdered amnesia stitched into the lung
Till the ache went mute and the damage was done

I was orbiting exits avoiding the core
Every high just escorted me back to the floor
You can’t outrun a wound you ignore
It invoices the soul with a permanent score

Tell me how far can a broken man go
When he’s chasing the quiet but carrying ghosts
Every no becomes code for the door
That was always there waiting before

If I right my wrongs
I might write the world awake
Every scar I trace
Turns a chain to something breakable

From the night I crawled
Comes a light I cannot fake
Heal the self
And the whole earth shakes

Flatline moment the veil tore thin
Gravity slipped let the truth step in
All the running returned within
Like the start was the place I’d been

No throne in the sky
No applause in the air
Just a mirror so clear it was almost unfair
Every demon I named was despair
Every prayer unanswered was there

Purpose patient as breath in a coma
Seed in the ash waiting for the persona
Higher call never shouted it showed up
When the noise of the ego slowed up

I saw roads made of choices denied
Every time I betrayed what I knew was inside
The divine wasn’t distant or mystified
It was buried alive under reasons I didn’t let myself try

So I came back carrying heat for the cold
Not revenge resolution controlled
Teach the fracture to finally hold
Turn survival to something bold

No savior descending in spectacle light
Just a human deciding to stand and fight
When accountability enters the night
Generations rewrite what’s right

Still build a cathedral from bone
When you own what you’ve done you are suddenly grown
And the throne was a spine all along
And the throne was a spine all along

If the kid I was met me today
He’d say finally someone stayed
You didn’t vanish or numb or escape
You became the man pain couldn’t erase

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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The Architect of VampTrap and Rockstep ! A brutal fusion of industrial bass, cinematic metal, and lyrical fire forged in Hip-Hop 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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Prince Oye 2.0 is a Houston-based Nigerian rapper spitting truth, hustle, and heart through every verse. Born in Ikare Akoko, Ondo State, he transforms real-life stories into fire bars and anthems for the streets.

Known for tracks like “Rise Up,” “Better Tomorrow,” and “Turn Up,” Prince Oye 2.0 fuses sleek production, sharp flows, and hard-hitting punchlines for a sound that bridges raw grit and global energy.

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Influenced by rare phonk, drum and bass, trap, rap, hip-hop, rock, blues, deep house and other genres!

BRAZILIAN BREAK BEATS Free Downloads Are Not Free Beats! They Are For Demo Use With Profit Use. No Mixtape or Album Is Allowed. You Must Purchase The Lease or Exclusive All Beats Must Be Credited To DjBandeiraBeats Work hard in silence and let success make the noise. Look to the light. FOLLOW the light. "▲" Sometimes u just need to distance yourself from people. If they care, they'll notice. If they don't, u know where u stand. I don't make beat, i make music. Don't just do hip-hop I just make music. I do what I feel when I hear a beat, but i don't get the mentality of talking about how quick u make music or how little effort u put into a beat, can u make a song with a chief keef beat? rs... I don't care what type of music it is or what beat it has, if the song has a real meaning to it and the lyrics make sense, then I like it. OFFICIAL PROHIPHOP BeatMakerブラジル音楽プロデューサーPlease contact me through Dispatch Japan and PROHIPHOP私はBrazilでTrackを作っています。お気軽に連絡ください。DJバンデイラ音楽プロデューサー ブラジルの DJバンデイラです。プロデューサーとしてBEATを製作できます。お気軽にご連絡ください PROHIPHOP（ビート・ミーツ・ストリート）は世界中のBEATMAKERよりSICKで高品質なBEATを輸入・販売しています  BeatMakerブラジル音楽プロデューサー  
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