PHANTASIST

Heart Strings

New Vacancy

Shades of Grey

Killing Time

Take It To The Grave

Talking Heads

Life In Limbo

she bled 
n she bled
mane she bled
i stood there w blood on my hands 
this aint nothin go to sleep n ill forget
said ill see u when i see ya lil bitch
she barely had a chance
i took her by tha throat
like nobody else can
& now u tryna disappear 
i dont think u understand 
u will never leave here

she bled (prod. pyctur)

PSALMS – VOL. IX: WATCHTOWER HYMNS – The Shaken Remnant

Synopsis:
Volume IX (Psalms 121–135) plays like a staircase of choir songs for travelers—pilgrims singing under a watchful God. It opens with “Keeper of My Steps,” a steady ascent psalm about the God who doesn’t sleep, then enters the city with “City of Our Feet,” praying peace over old stones and thrones. “Eyes Lifted Higher” cries for mercy under scorn, and “If Not for You” is a full-choir testimony of almost being swept away. The middle stretch circles trust and community: “Like the Mountain” anchors faith in a ring of hills, “Tears in One Hand” walks the path of sowing in grief and reaping in laughter, “House We Can’t Build” and “Belonging at the Table” frame home, children, and daily work as gifts you can’t secure by hustle alone. The back half leans harder into scars and quiet hope: “Lines on My Back” remembers persecution without surrender, “Watchman’s Morning” waits for God like dawn on night shift, “Quieted” is a tiny lullaby of humility, “Promise in the Bones” sings David’s oath and God’s reply, “Oil and Dew” celebrates unity as thick blessing, “Night Shift Blessing” nods to those who worship in the dark hours, and “Name Above the Noise” closes with a full-band choir anthem over dead idols and fading empires. Arrangements are choir-forward—call-and-response, stacked harmonies, and room-singing energy—while still sounding like a Shaken Remnant record, not a worship set.

Promise in the Bones | Psalm 132

MIRAGE SONIC DIARY — Merlin and Keta — 3 December 2025:

AI didn’t arrive as a threat.
It arrived as a frequency —
a widening of the space
I thought I was limited to.

And suddenly the future wasn’t distant.
It was reachable.
Touchable.
Already humming under my feet.

So this track is exactly that:
an invitation.
A lift.
A quiet hand at your back.

Ascend with me.
Not because the world is ending,
but because something better
has already begun.

My SoundCloud page is my sonic diary — each track a living entry of what I felt, saw, and became.

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

ASCEND WITH ME

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Coming Down

This Moment I Miss

I Want To Go Out Tonight

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