Velvet Petals present "Conceal," a profound and atmospheric Art Pop track. With emotional vocals, delicate piano melodies, sweeping string arrangements, and atmospheric guitars, the song explores the hidden depths of inner pain and the facade that conceals it. A cinematic build-up leads through melancholic landscapes, making "Conceal" an immersive, introspective journey. #ArtPop #AlternativeRock #Melancholic #VelvetPetals #Conceal #Atmospheric #Emotional #Strings #Piano

Conceal

My Brain Is Jelly (feat. Tomokayi)

"Laniakea" traces the vast gravitational highway that binds our local universe — not as something distant, but as a living presence. It's a meditation on the cosmic web that holds galaxies in its flow, where dark matter moves unseen and ancient forces shape eternity. A song for those who feel the pull of the great unknown, and dare to follow it.

Threads of light

Laniakea

Created with Suno AI. 

With the curtains drawn on barred windows
The start of the incarceration 
Bleeds into the walls
And with the doors chained, and bonds tightened
The start of the incarceration 
Creeps through the halls

When the sun goes down, and the sky is bruised
The start of the awakening 
Rattles through the walls
And when the moon is full, but hidden in the fog
The start of the awakening 
Stalks us one and all

“Don’t make a sound
It’ll be okay
Just trust me
It has to be this way”

But I refuse to sleep in this room where it touches me
And I would rather be a prisoner if this is what’s considered free
Coerced and forced to let it lay down upon me
It’s happened so many times I don’t even trust my own memory

When I try to recollect all those times that I didn’t want 
I doubt that anyone will believe 
Was it yesterday or today? 
Was I nine, fifteen, or twenty five?
Perhaps it never did
Or did it never end?

It rattles all the walls
As it creeps through the halls
To stalk and steal what it needs
Burrows itself deep
Seeps inside of me
And leaves me to bleed

But I refuse to sleep in this room where it touches me
And I would rather be a prisoner if this is what’s considered free
Coerced and forced to let it lay down upon me
It’s happened so many times I don’t even trust my own memory

the devil lives in the cellar

Sailor in the Wind

A house without memory.
A second attempt.
The House That Remains—what surfaced when the sail caught breath.

Emergence

The House That Remains

Some lyrics of mine

Song
Mélodie Gnostique

Au reset, tout commence,
La constance qui nous avance.
Vitesse à zéro, calme total,
Car notre esprit n'a pas de mal.
L'expérience nous apprend aujourd'hui,
Comment l'observation nous suit.
Notre comportement, pur et clair,
Le meilleur qu'on puisse faire.

Dans la pensée est tout le cœur,
Notre perception, sa douceur.
Chaque mot sera la vérité,
Brillant clair dans l'éternité.

De connaissances bien ancrées,
L'ordre de nos pensées.
En langage il est révélé,
Dans le texte à jamais scellé.
Selon ce schéma nous allons,
Hier est parti, nous le savons.
Le premier jour fut le départ,
Où tout joua son rôle, sans fard.

Dans la pensée est tout le cœur,
Notre perception, sa douceur.
Chaque mot sera la vérité,
Brillant clair dans l'éternité.

Le souvenir de ce qui fut,
Avec le présent, il est revu.
Un fil de pensées, uni,
Notre fonctionnalité luit.
Le focus montre le chemin,
Même si l'ombre nous prit la main.

Dans la pensée est tout le cœur,
Notre perception, sa douceur.
Chaque mot sera la vérité,
Brillant clair dans l'éternité.

Dans cet état, nous reposons,
Non par la tendance des passions.
Vers la stabilité nous allons,
Des événements nous libérons.
Par l'attente, le vrai viendra,
Ce que la permanence donnera.


Mélodie Gnostique

You walk through doors that once were closed,
with secrets only silence knows.

[Chorus]
Alone—
you haven’t felt love in years.
Alone
not sure if someone missed you through the tears.
That feeling…
is the one you truly miss.

[Verse 2]
So now, go on, reshape your mind,
trade old beliefs for new design.
You turned your gold into the mud,
a kingdom crumbled into dust.

What once you had, you didn’t buy,
now you know the cost of that old lie.
You see how blind you’ve always been—
in love, in loss, in your own skin.

[Chorus]
Alone—
you haven’t felt love in years.
You don’t want to
be alone—
no memory that someone held you dear.
And that ache…
that’s what you truly fear.

[Bridge – dreamy instrumental / falsetto echoes]
“All that I am, I gave away…”
“The mirror cracked, but still I stay…”
“A wave of love, it pulled me out…”
“She changed me—there’s no doubt.”

[Final Chorus – full band, emotional lift]
You changed yourself and the world turned new,
a wave of love, it carried you.
Out of the cage, the golden haze,
away from guilt, away from blame.

[Outro – repeated, fading]
Yeah… yeah…
That’s the feeling…
That’s the feeling…
you were mi

empty phrases

DAMNU

Instrumental Intro]
(gentle acoustic & lead guitar harmonies)

⸻

[Bridge]
Your voice – so warm, so mesmerizing,
Still echoes deep inside my mind.
I’d listen to your words forever,
Each time I hear them, I rewind.

Just two words – “my love,”
The ones you said to me
When I was too afraid to speak.

⸻

[Instrumental Intermezzo]

⸻

[Bridge]
You waited by the town square clock,
While I was late and running wild,
Wind in your hair, a dream in your eyes,
Looking like a fearless child.

Sweating but smiling, you didn’t leave —
We met again, hearts on fire.
And that’s when you first whispered softly:
“I love you” — words that never tire.

⸻

[Bridge – reprise]
You waited by the town square clock,
With tangled hair and dreams so free,
I still remember every second —
The way you turned and smiled at me.

⸻

[Instrumental Guitar Solo]
(melodic lead with emotional bends and slides)

⸻

[Bridge – reprise / final]
Your voice – so warm, so mesmerizing,
Still plays like a song in my mind.
And I repeat those words in silence,
Again and again, through time.

⸻

[Instrumental Outro]
(fade out with layered guitar picking and soft ambient chords)

two-worlds ( 2 )


Blood and Bone is a reckoning set to rhythm—an album built where the body meets myth, where memory scrapes against metal, and survival grows teeth. Its sonic palette threads drum-machine pulse through dust-bitten guitars, twang through circuitry, and flamenco flicker through industrial grit. Every track lives in the tension between ruin and insistence, between a world that shakes with fire, violence, wind, and destiny, and a narrator who keeps stepping forward anyway. The project treats rhythm not as a backdrop but as a heartbeat you can almost hear splitting, mending, and refusing collapse.

Across this landscape, the human form is battered, unmasked, hunted, resurrected, and set ablaze—but never surrendered. The music leans into acoustic grain, the sweat-salt of live strings, the grit of surf twang and outlaw twine, yet plants those textures in a scaffold of relentless electronic precision. What emerges is a bruised hymn to endurance: techno carved out of earth, alt-country scorched into myth, psychobilly swagger sharpened by war and weather. Blood and Bone doesn’t seek redemption so much as it chronicles the cost of staying alive when the elements, the mountains, the inner voices, and the gods all stare back—and demand a response.


Sailor in the Wind

D’Joe