counting crimes

pretty poison

i wanna die

madhouse

SUCKERPUNCH

girl next door

hell is a teenage girl

heartbreak in the hamptons

HEADSPLIT

rip my heart out

if it’s not with you

There once was a bird in a withered tree,
Black eyes staring out to a dying sea.
He said, “There’s a chance out there for me…”
But the wind was ash and the sky was clay,
So he folded his wings and turned away.

There’s a fish in the stream where the water bleeds,
Drifting through rust and forgotten reeds.
He swims toward a mouth that will never sleep,
Never looks back, just sinks too deep.

And I watch them both — their simple pain,
Their need to move though nothing’s gained.
If I were a bird, I’d still try to fly,
Even if the sea refused the sky.
If I were a fish, I’d swim straight through,
Because that’s what the living have to do.

So I’ll move through the dark, like they always knew —
Not to escape, but to see it through.

If I were ...

REBORN is not an album. It’s a rupture in the wall.

This is the moment you realize the world you inherited was scripted long before you arrived. Numbers before names. Obedience before truth. A system so old it hides behind tradition, comfort, and routine. You were trained to survive inside it, not to question it.

But something cracks.

REBORN is the sound of that crack becoming a collapse.

Each track is a descent into the machinery. The lies. The loops. The invisible cage that convinces you this is all there is. The album doesn’t ask politely. It drags the listener to the mirror and forces a choice. Stay programmed, or commit the most dangerous act imaginable.

Kill the old version of yourself.

Not the body. The conditioning. The false identity handed to you and called “normal.” The fear that kept you small. The voice that told you to wait, comply, behave.

What follows is not comfort. It’s ignition.

REBORN is the ritual of shedding skin. Of burning names, roles, and limits. Of remembering something ancient that was buried on purpose. Power that was muted. Instinct that was domesticated. Truth that was locked behind noise.

This album lives in the space between destruction and awakening. Dark, cinematic, relentless. It doesn’t save you. It shows you the door, then dares you to walk through it.

When the final track fades, there is no going back.

You don’t escape the system by fighting it.

You escape by becoming someone it can no longer control.

This is REBORN.

And the version of you that enters
will not be the one that leaves. 🜂

SIGIL

Knife Under My Pillow

Loner

my sophomore album, “I FEEL EVERYTHING” out NOW ♡ : https://maggielindemann.lnk.to/ifeeleverything

if it’s not with you

Maggie Lindemann