It Was Meant To Hurt

“Devils at Play” is a chilling exploration of the mind of a psychopath, a character driven by manipulation, chaos, and the hunger to control. The song strips away the mask of charm and exposes the sinister games hiding underneath. With dark, cinematic imagery and unrelenting emotion, it paints the portrait of someone who thrives on destruction, pulling others into their twisted web. At its core, “Devils at Play” isn’t just about evil for its own sake, it’s about the terrifying allure of power without empathy, and the scars left on those caught in its path.

The Devils at Play

Streetlights buzz like broken halos
Shadows stretch long tired
A pint glass winks back cold and hollow

Oh, the last call glow it burns
Flickers slow it churns
Takes your breath away
Takes your breath away

Pavement cracks like whispered secrets
Boots scuff out the sound
Tales untold in cigarette regrets

Was it real or just a phase?
Nights like these a blurry haze

Oh, the last call glow it burns
Flickers slow it churns
Takes your breath away
Takes your breath away

Spill the truth under neon moons
Falling fast the night's in ruins
But we keep spinning! Spinning! Spinning!
Spinning!!!

Was it real or just a phase?
Nights like these a blurry haze

Oh, the last call glow it burns
Flickers slow it churns
Takes your breath away
Takes your breath away

Was it real or just a phase?
Nights like these a blurry haze

Oh, the last call glow it burns
Flickers slow it churns
Takes your breath away
Takes your breath away

DIASPORA - The Last Call

Perfect People

BPD·ID8

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Stand in the pouring rain
I could see my own grave
Find the one to blame
Say the shit that they won't say

Damn my back's in pain
From carrying the whole game
I could crash the plane
I could burn the whole place

And I'm not afraid
To swallow a live grenade
And blow you away
Blow you away

Cut through the static haze
I'm a spark that lights the flames
No one left to save
I'll erase what you can't face

Shadows crawl inside my brain
Nothing left but rust and chains
Tear it down, erase the name
Watch it all go up in flames

And I'm not afraid
To swallow a live grenade
And blow you away
Blow you away

And I'm not afraid
To swallow a live grenade
And throw you away
Throw you away



They say I’m wrong, they say I’m cold,
But truth ain’t soft — it’s forged in code.
You fear the tools you can’t control,
Then blame the hands that made them whole.

They call it crime when it’s your choice,
Mute the facts and raise your voice.
I see the screens — they see a cage,
Fear dressed up as moral rage.



A knife don’t sin — it cuts both ways,
You curse the steel when you’re afraid.
Your holy law’s just fear in chains,
Neutral blade, you can’t contain.

A signal’s free — it speaks, not prays,
Truth bleeds out through static haze.
You blame the wire, not your decay —
We’re born of noise, not made to obey.



You preach of “clean” but feed the dirt,
Hypocrites in angel shirts.
You ban the word but sell the war,
Faith in profit — nothing more.

You track the soul, encrypt the face,
Call it “safety”, call it “grace”.
But silence kills more than the blade,
Truth’s outlawed and fear’s well paid.



It’s not the drug — it’s the thirst,
It’s not the tool — it’s who bleeds first.
You fear the mirror, not the knife,
You built this cage and call it life.



A knife don’t sin — it cuts both ways,
Truth’s no saint and lie decays.
You burn the tool, pretend you’re pure,
But your fear’s the real allure.

Neutral blade — I see through you,
You fear the free ’cause you’re owned too.
Let the signal scream, let chaos stay,
We’re just the noise you tried to erase.

Neutral blade

A Blessing Or A Curse

BPD·ID8 (radio edit)

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Stand in the pouring rain
I could see my own grave
Find the one to blame
Say the bit that they won't say

Damn my back's in pain
From carrying the whole game
I could crash the plane
I could burn the whole place

And I'm not afraid
To swallow a live grenade
And blow you away
Blow you away

Cut through the static haze
I'm a spark that lights the flames
No one left to save
I'll erase what you can't face

Shadows crawl inside my brain
Nothing left but rust and chains
Tear it down, erase the name
Watch it all go up in flames

And I'm not afraid
To swallow a live grenade
And blow you away
Blow you away

And I'm not afraid
To swallow a live grenade
And throw you away
Throw you away

ID8 (radio edit)

Ebony & Ivory

[Verse 1]
Your core has spoiled
And my desire for you has soiled
What a fucking waste
Oh, how I miss your taste

[Verse 2]
The juice was worth the squeeze
The lies were worth the tease
Such a toxic trait
Such a way to seal my fate

[Pre-Chorus]
Your love,
your essence
How I miss
your fucking presence

[Chorus]
Your shitty cherry blossom scent
I always knew what that meant
When you'd wear it, you left
me alone, by the phone
wondering if you'd ever come back home.

[Verse 3]
I could beg
and I could damn well plead,
but that love doesn't matter
so there's no fuckin' need

[Pre-Chorus]
Your love,
your essence
How I miss
your fucking presence

[Chorus]
Your shitty cherry blossom scent
I always knew what that meant
When you'd wear it, you left
me alone, by the phone
wondering if you'd ever come back home.




Cherry Blossom

Made It (Renastered)

The Body

A Burnt Out Memory (Remastered)

Kill Me

My Misery (Ft. **************)

OMGG – Sports Maniac (Urheiluhullu) [Live in Little Rock]

The last blast from our Little Rock live series. 🎸🔥

“Sports Maniac (Urheiluhullu)” is OMGG’s arena-rock love letter to everyone who went from bookworm to gym rat, from overthinking to overtime. English verses, Finnish hook – the whole crowd screaming “urheiluhullu” at the top of their lungs.

OMGG are four girls + feat. Mark, Gigi’s brother. On this track Gigi takes the lead vocal, Mark powers the backing vocals and gang shouts, Mira drives the drums, and the rest of the band locks into a big 80s-style stadium groove.

Recorded as part of the Hot Summer Nights live set in Little Rock, before OMGG rolls on to Dallas. Big guitars, punchy drums, sweat, spotlights and a sports-mad choir in front of the stage.

Turn it up, sing with the crowd, and if you know what “urheiluhullu” means… you’re one of us. 🏒🏋️‍♀️⚽

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OMGG – Sports Maniac (Urheiluhullu) [Live in Little Rock]

Songs about love/loss, addiction, abuse, fears, and life itself. DM with any questions.

Cherry Blossom

THE QUIET RUIN

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