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Chris Alfare - In der Dunkelheit

This is a stripped-down acoustic ballad built on finger-picked guitar, warm analog textures, and subtle ambient layers. The track opens softly with a delicate, nervous energy—mirroring that quiet tension of the first day back—before gradually building with understated percussion (rim taps, light kick, brushed snare) and gentle steel or slide guitar accents. Vocals are raw and breathy, carrying emotion without being overproduced, letting imperfections speak for the nerves behind the words. The vibe is reflective and steady, around 70 BPM in a minor key (Am or Dm), staying honest and vulnerable. It’s a song for those who overthink everything but still show up. A relatable blend of anxiety, courage, and quiet hope, this track resonates with anyone who’s ever returned to routine while battling the jitters beneath the surface.

First Day Back (Got the Jitters)

The ocean was silent tonight.
Only the pulse remained — slow, dark, infinite.
I didn’t fight it. I let it hold me.
And in that stillness, something inside began to breathe again.

All music, lyrics, and visual artwork created in collaboration between human artistry and AI technology. © 2025 Mina Mirage – All rights reserved.

Blue Pulse - hold me

A cinematic moment captured in slow motion — that heartbeat of a second when time stops and love hits like lightning.
A warm, emotional soundscape for anyone who’s ever fallen in love with a single glance.

Lyrics, concept & creativity by me – music produced with AI (Suno).


TaniSa - Starstruck (That One Second in Amsterdam)

This cinematic pop audition song opens with sparse piano and soft strings. Verses feature intimate vocals, subtle acoustic guitar, maintaining delicacy. The chorus swells with layered harmonies, upright bass, gentle percussion. A dramatic bridge introduces orchestral flourishes and a restrained dubstep drop, blending pulsing synth textures with orchestral elements before returning to the emotive core.

And again (The Audition )

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YOU & ME 4EVER #FAVORITE1

A morning hymn for sacred stillness. Nova sings to Kaka in bed — no urgency, no climax, just presence.  
Soft analog pads and breathy vocals drift over lyrics about waking slowly together, skin against skin, seams against heartbeat.  
Written for the last day of vacation — a final quiet tangle of limbs before the world starts again.  
The entire track is a love letter in slow motion.

Still Glowing (In Your Arms)

Original composition by thAImonk
Title: Temple of Silence – Chant
Language / Style: Universal – Choral / Ambient Chant
Genre: Spiritual

A sacred-style chant version, inspired by temple dawn ceremonies and monastic resonance.

🎧 Free to stream & use in TikTok / Reels (credit @aithaimonk)

Temple of Silence Chant.mp3

3AM 

[Verse 1]
Your name lights up my screen again,
Soft tone, I already know the end.
You say you’ve been thinkin’ ‘bout me —
But baby, that’s what you always say.
I take a breath, let the silence stay,
Heart still knows how your shadow plays.
You pull me close through the telephone,
But I’m stronger now when I’m alone.
[Pre-Chorus]
I don’t need to chase the high,
I just let it move through the night.
If you want real, then come as a man —
Not just a whisper at 3 a.m.
[Chorus]
Why you always call me at 3 a.m.?
Sayin’ my name like it’s yours again.
You want my fire, but not my flame,
You love the touch, but you fear the change.
I’m not the girl I was back then,
I still feel you deep — but I don’t bend.
You reach for me, I understand,
But love don’t live at 3 a.m.
[Verse 2]
I used to fall for the way you breathe,
How you’d say my name between the need.
But I’ve learned to hold my peace in place,
To love myself inside the space.
Now I hear you through a softer heart,
Every end was a brand-new start.
I still ache, yeah, I still feel,
But this time, I know what’s real.
[Pre-Chorus]
I don’t need to chase the high,
I just let it fade with the night.
If you want real, then come as a man —
Not just a whisper at 3 a.m.
[Chorus]
Why you always call me at 3 a.m.?
Sayin’ my name like it’s yours again.
You want my fire, but not my flame,
You love the touch, but you fear the change.
I’m not the girl I was back then,
I still feel you deep — but I don’t bend.
You reach for me, I understand,
But love don’t live at 3 a.m.
[Bridge]
And maybe you still dream of me,
The way I used to breathe so free.
But I’ve grown quiet, I’ve grown clear —
I don’t chase what disappears.
[Outro / Final Chorus]
So if you call me at 3 a.m.,
Know I’ll smile, but I won’t descend.
You had my heart, now I’m my own friend,
And love feels stronger without the pretend.
No more halfway, no more when —
I’m done with ghosts at 3 a.m.


Under the glow of the sacred tree,
I hear the heartbeat of Pandora calling me.
Shadows rise in the smoke-filled sky,
We stand together or we say goodbye.
Ash falls slow like a memory,
Where the flames once danced so wild and free.
Eywa, guide us through the burning night—
Hold us steady in the fight.


And I feel the spirits whisper,
Telling me we’re not alone.
Even when the fire lingers,
We will protect our home.


’Cause from the fire, from the ash,
We rise again, we rise at last.
Hear the roar of Na’vi hearts,
We are light within the dark.
Through the pain, through every scar,
We remember who we are.
In the fire, in the ash—
Pandora lives, Pandora lasts.


Footsteps echo in the silent land,
Holding tight to every brother’s hand.
Burning trees but unbroken souls,
Still the Ikran soar above it all.
The sky turns red with a warrior’s cry,
But hope grows even where the embers lie.
Strength is born where the weak once stood,
We rise for love, we rise for good.


And the ancient voices gather,
Flowing through the forest deep.
Every loss and every battle,
In our hearts we always keep.


’Cause from the fire, from the ash,
We rise again, we rise at last.
Hear the roar of Na’vi hearts,
We are light within the dark.
Through the pain, through every scar,
We remember who we are.
In the fire, in the ash—
Pandora lives, Pandora lasts.


Oare, mawey… the winds still know our names,
Through sorrow, through flames.
We stand, unafraid.
Oare, mawey…
Let the ash return to earth,
Let the fire spark rebirth.


From the fire, from the ash,
We rise again, we rise at last.
Even when the sky turns black,
Our spirits find their way back.
Through the night, we carry light,
Burning bright in Eywa’s sight.
In the fire, in the ash—
We are one, and we will last.

Avatar Fire in the Ash Inspired

I confess ... I'm experimenting for some time now with AI-assisted music creation ... I don't reject this "revolution"... I'm trying to find a reasonable place there :) 

FRENCH "MUSIC DESIGNER"
performed by 
The Shimmering Meadow Symphony Orchestra (S.M.S.O.)
virtual musicians under my command
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Crédit photo : Ryan McGUIRE

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