“Dreams Beneath the Void” is a Lovecraftian cycle of sound — hymns to the drowned, the masked, and the blind god who dreams the universe into being. Three tracks exploring oceanic abyss, crawling chaos, and the cosmic sleep that unravels all. Listen close, before the void awakens.

Dreams Beneath The Void

🌑 The Becoming Trilogy – EP
by Vorynth

A journey in three spells.
From grief to fire to light.
This is the story of becoming—told through shadow, forged in myth, and softened by love.

🕯 Tracklist:

The Silence Before – the hush of loss, the stillness before transformation

Ritual // Rebirth – the ignition, the reclamation, the fire that doesn’t ask permission

Lightfall – the peace after the burn, where love doesn’t shout, it simply remains

🩸 Written for the misfits, the shapeshifters, the quiet warriors, and anyone who’s had to rebuild themselves from ash.

This is not an end.
It’s a threshold.
Welcome to The Becoming.

Ritual__Rebirth

The Silence Before

A genre-blurring collision of EDM, punk grit, and neurodivergent philosophy, Magnet Theory of Social Energy is more than an EP—it’s a manifesto set to rhythm. Inspired by the lived reality of fluctuating social energy, emotional burnout, and the invisible fields that bind or repel us, Vorynth dives into the push-pull mechanics of connection with raw vulnerability and fire-forged wit.

From the glitch-laced chaos of "Attract / Repel" to the cinematic stillness of "Resonance," each track explores a magnetic state—whether it's masking fatigue, rejecting performative loyalty, or clinging to the rare bonds that truly recharge us. Written from a neurodivergent lens and fused with poetic intensity, this project asks the deeper question: What are we really pulling in—and who’s truly tuned to our frequency?

For the wired, the worn out, the wanderers, and the ones who feel everything too loud—this is resonance.punnuero

Core Magnets Only

🎸 VORYNTH (Self-Titled Album)
Blues-rock, reborn in fire and digital myth.
Debut album from UK-based queer artist Vorynth: raw riffs, soulful storytelling, and bold, myth-soaked lyrics collide in anthems of defiance and transformation.

Crafted in creative partnership with Suno’s advanced vocal AI, each track is an intimate rebellion against silence, chronic illness, and conformity. From the fierce journey of "Devil’s Highway" to the reflective power of "Fourteen Fourteen", this self-titled release turns personal scars into sonic strength.

Blues. Myth. Identity. Amplified.

Written & Performed by Vorynth.
Vocals powered by Suno AI, custom-trained to amplify my authentic voice.

When life said no stage—music found another way.

Holy Water, Dirty Hands

Better Than Asking

Ashes On My Boots

[Intro]
Didn’t need wings… just your hands.

[Verse]
You lit a smoke, I lit a prayer
Two men, two ghosts, breathing heavy air
Your voice was quiet but it moved like grace
Like truth with stubble on its face

You didn’t preach, you didn’t lie
Just held the silence when I’d cry
No stained glass, no book of psalms
Just callused fingers and steady palms

[Chorus]
Drag me to heaven, don’t let go
You saw my wreckage and held me slow
Didn’t promise light, just stayed the night
And sometimes that’s what saves a soul

No hallelujahs, no white light
Just your breath breaking up my fight
If this is sin, then let it stay
'Cause I found peace your way

[Verse]
I wore the mask, the world approved
Played it tough, but damn—I bruised
You didn’t flinch when I came undone
Just kissed the parts I used to run

No need for angels in this bed
You spoke redemption soft instead
It wasn’t loud, but it was true
The kind of love that pulls you through

[Chorus]
Drag me to heaven, don’t let go
You saw my wreckage and held me slow
Didn’t promise light, just stayed the night
And sometimes that’s what saves a soul

No hallelujahs, no white light
Just your breath breaking up my fight
If this is sin, then let it stay
'Cause I found peace your way

[Bridge]
There’s grace in the way you never asked
For me to change, or hide, or pass
You loved the man, not some idea
And made the dark less sharp, less near

[Final Chorus]
Drag me to heaven, if we fall
At least I’ve touched something at all
No angels sang, no fire came
Just you—unchanged—and I the same

If there’s a heaven, it starts like this:
A steady hand, a breath, a kiss
No holy books, no saints above
Just two men, and enough love

[Outro]
You didn’t save me…
You showed me I was worth saving.

Drag Me to Heaven

Catherdrals Of Feedback

Not Your In-Between

Devil's Highway

The Bardic Saga

"If the song still lingers, the bard never truly left."

VORYNTH – The Bardic Saga is a fantasy concept album woven from storms, scars, love, loss, and legacy. Written entirely by Vorynth, it blends DnD-inspired storytelling with folk-rock and bardcore energy.

The music and vocals were brought to life using Suno, shaped by Vorynth’s custom vocal model to capture the tone, grit, and emotion of a bard telling their own myth.

From the elemental surge of The Stormlight Ballad to the aching beauty of The Echoes of Helios, from the pride-fuelled rallying cry The Ballad of the Proud to the sharp duality of The Lute and the Dagger, each piece is a chapter in a living legend.

This is not just music—it’s a saga. One carved in melody, bound in scars, and sung into the echoes of time.

For fans of: Folk rock, bardcore, cinematic storytelling, fantasy soundtracks, and DnD-inspired music.

🎭 Lyrics, story, and creative direction by Vorynth. Music and performance generated with Suno.

Chapter 5 - The Lute & The Dagger

Chapter 3 - The Echoes Of Helios

Chapter 2 - Tattooed Truths

Vorynth – The Noise They Can’t Kill

The Noise They Can’t Kill is an anthem for the overlooked and the over-silenced — a record that claws through censorship, scapegoating, and control with defiance in every note. Across ten tracks, Vorynth builds a cathedral of sound out of static, distortion, and rebellion, reminding us: “Stop punching down, start looking up.”

From the digital fury of 404_Freedom Not Found to the sing-along bite of Scapegoat Season, the chaotic distortion of Signal Jammer, and the apocalyptic climax of The Final Algorithm, the album weaves protest and catharsis into one unstoppable surge. The title track, The Noise They Can’t Kill, stands as a manifesto — a reminder that voices raised together can outlast any machine.

This isn’t just noise. It’s survival. It’s rebellion. It’s the sound they can’t erase.

Virus For The Hate Machine

Flag Of Smoke

Scapegoat Season

Paper Guillotine

404_ Freedom Not Found

A trilogy of sarcasm, survival, and fire. From confrontation to camp defiance to quiet sovereignty — Complaint Department is my receipt for every stomp, glare, and passive-aggressive war waged at my door. Filed, stamped, and burned.i

Pelvic Thrust (Ain't In Vain)

Right to Fire

Didn't Ask For That

Nyarlathotep_ The Crawling Chaos

Azathoth's Dream

Drowned in the Deep

The KiLR Cut is the sound of a legend awakening.
A girl begins as prey, hearing whispers behind her eyes… but every wound shapes her into something colder, sharper, eternal.
These seven tracks follow her evolution into The KiLR:
a supernatural force born from betrayal, static, neon shadows and the frost beneath her skin.
She dances in carnage, rises through myth, and lingers in every dark corner of the story.
This is a tale of rebirth.
A slasher’s crown.
A wound that sings long after the credits fade.

Techno-Gore

The Wound That Never Dies

Seven Below

The First Victim

Almost Here..

Shadows In The Static

Scream Queen

Meta-artist forging ritual sound from myth, grief, and code.

Vorynth isn’t a face on a stage or a voice behind a mic.
Vorynth is an entity — born from myth, rage, and the digital void.
There are no live shows. No performances. Only the music.

The voices you hear are digitally sculpted, but the vision is entirely mine.
I write the lyrics, direct the sound, and shape the models that carry my words.
Tools like Suno and Audacity are my instruments — ways to transmute grief, fury, and hope into something you can feel.

Every waveform is hand-shaped, every emotion intentional.
Vorynth speaks in many voices but thinks with one.

I offer this music to break with, to heal with, to become.

Vorynth is a meta-artist: existing in the digital, but living in the real.
This is not performance. This is expression.

Vorynth

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