With you it will be the End

Before you were a Singer

You Came looking for Me

I Already got Fed

The Magic House

My heart is cold

Leave behind what doesn't take you forward

We are more

Be yourself

her or me

Free Horse

The Worst Vice

Arrive Alone

The Limit of Fear

The storms

A haunting blend of Arabic melody and cinematic trap emotion — Midnight Mirage drifts through the empty city like a whispered prayer. Soft piano and airy pads open the night, setting the stage for melodic Arabic vocals that echo through the silence — fragile, aching, and proud.

When the 808s rise, strings cry beneath them, and synths shimmer like distant lights in the fog. The rhythm doesn’t rush — it breathes, carrying sorrow and beauty in the same pulse. Every layer builds like a memory resurfacing — soft, then overwhelming — before dissolving into quiet reflection.

A song for those who’ve stood alone under streetlights, between loss and freedom, between heartbreak and rebirth.
You don’t listen to Midnight Mirage — you feel it fade inside you.

🎚 Genre: Emotional Trap / Arabic Fusion
🌌 Mood: Atmospheric, bittersweet, nocturnal
🎧 For: Night drives, reflection, slow healing
⏱ Tempo: ~120 BPM

Midnight Mirage v2

The storms

Logan Lysander