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🎸 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.

Better Than Asking

Portal 111

Half A Pillow Full (of Whiskey and Sass)

Not Your In-Between

Devil's Highway

The Mother’s Rebuke

A bold inversion of prayer and prophecy, “The Mother’s Rebuke” is a raw, soulful rap that lifts up the divine feminine as the source of wisdom and truth. Over an R&B groove laced with funk swagger, the track challenges the Father’s throne and crowns the Mother of Wisdom with reverence. The hook chants her beauty and flame, while the verses unfold like scripture turned inside out, rebellious, poetic, and spiritual. It’s a call to awaken, to rise from shadows of domination, and to honour the womb, the river, and the eternal flame. Both hymn and battle cry, it’s a sound of devotion reimagined.

The Mother’s Rebuke

Woke up this mooorninnnn’, sun refused to shine,
Yeah, my baby gone, and the fault was mine.
Coffee’s cold, guitar’s outta tune,
Lonely rhythm playin’ in a dusty room.

I got rust on my sooooouuuul, cracks in my shoes,
Carryin’ the weigghhht of them midnight blues.
Love done left me, time don’t choose,
I keep singin’, singin’ these highway blues.

The radio’s hummin’ some old 45,
Every note remind me, she kept me alive.
Ashtray’s full, but my heart still burns,
Ain’t no road back, just lessons learned.

I got rust on my sooooouuuul, cracks in my shoes,
Carryin’ the weigghhht of them midnight blues.
Love done left me, time don’t choose,
I keep singin’, singin’ these highway blues.

Lord, the years roll heavy,
Like a freight train down the line.
Dreams turn to ashes,
But the blues still keep me alive.

My hands are blistered, strings cut deep,
Every note’s a secret I couldn’t keep.
If tomorrow don’t find me, at least I know,
The blues took my pain, but they saved my soul.

"But Lord… these blues, they been heavy on me."

"Mmm… set him free…"

"Rust on my soul, cracks in my shoes,
Still I walk with faith, and I pay my dues."

"Oh, carry him through… hallelujah!"

"Took my sorrow, turned it into song…
Now I know, Lord, I’m where I belong."

"Where he belong! / Hallelujah strong!"

"Rust on my soul… but the Spirit keeps me true."

I got rust on my sooooouuuul, cracks in my shoes,
Carryin’ the weigghhht of them midnight blues.
Love done left me, time don’t choose,
I keep singin’, singin’ these highway blues.

Rust on My Soul

When the lights fade and the streets go quiet, the sax cries where words can’t. “No Light Tonight” is a smoky soul-blues confession — stripped to piano, sax, and drums, with a voice that carries both grit and tenderness. It’s haunting, heavy, and timeless, written for those late nights when love drifts away like haze in the dark.

No Light Tonight

Between the beats

Uplift in the Rain carries the spirit of resilience—an R&B slow-burn that turns sorrow into a quiet anthem of endurance. The track opens with a husky, low vocal that feels weary but alive, like the sound of someone singing through the weight of memory. As the song unfolds, the delivery grows brighter, not in spectacle but in conviction, as though each note steps closer to freedom. The production is warm and analog, with a subtle groove that mirrors the rhythm of rain against glass: steady, reflective, grounding. It’s a song about finding light without waiting for the storm to end, about learning that strength isn’t the absence of pain but the ability to carry it forward. Uplift in the Rain feels at once melancholic and hopeful, a soul-blues confession that blooms into quiet strength.

Uplift in the Rain

[Verse]
He walked alone head hung low
A cloud of thunder wherever he'd go
No hello no smile just a heavy sigh

[Prechorus]
People avoided the look in his eye
Like they saw a storm brewing inside

[Chorus]
Where did my heart go where did it hide
Once it was open now locked up tight
Where did my heart go where did it flee
I can't remember the last time it felt free

[Verse 2]
A child ran up small arms spread wide
No fear no shame in her innocent stride
She hugged him like she'd known him all her life

[Prechorus]
Her mother called but she wouldn't let go
A moment of warmth he didn’t even know

[Chorus]
Where did my heart go where did it hide
Once it was open now locked up tight
Where did my heart go where did it flee
I can't remember the last time it felt free

Where Did My Heart Go

Pack My Bags And Groove

If Only

He Lost His Will

Fall Love

 

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I was born and raised in New Orleans and spent my career in the media business in New York City. I returned home to New Orleans to retire and write poetry and short stories. I love to write poetry and short stories, and put my words to music.

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