Clair Obscur: Expedition 33 (Original Soundtrack)

Spring Meadows - Beneath the Blue Tree

Spring Meadows - Get Up! For Lumière!

World Map - In Lumière's Name

Lumière - Nocturne pour Lumière (Violoncelle)

World Map - Until You're Gone 

Spring Meadows - Linen and Cotton

Spring Meadows - Cloud of Anxiety

World Map - Taking Down the Paintress

Spring Meadows - Battling Breeze

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©Lyricist, *Singer/Songwriter, Mixer, Mastering, Creator & Pro License: Lady ElectroTrek
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TITLE: THE CRYSTAL MAIDEN
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LYRICS:

(Verse 1)
The tide whispered secrets she couldn’t ignore
Her feet traced patterns on the shimmering shore
Each tear she wept
A jewel in disguise
Glinting like stars fallen from the skies

(Chorus)
Crystal maiden
Bound to the sea
Her sorrow shines for eternity
But take her heart
You’ll pay the toll
Lose what you love
Lose your soul

(Verse 2)
A crown of salt
Her hair wild with breeze
She sang to the moon
She sang to the trees
The waves carried whispers of her plight
Turning her pain into shards of light

(Pre-chorus)
Oh beware the gleam
The treasure’s hue
It gives
It takes
It sees through you

(Chorus)
Crystal maiden
Bound to the sea
Her sorrow shines for eternity
But take her heart
You’ll pay the toll
Lose what you love
Lose your soul

(Bridge)
Legends speak of those who came
Greed in their eyes
Hearts aflame
They left the shore with empty hands  
And hearts as barren as the sands

Every Tear Is Priceless

The Crystal Maiden

🌸 Frangipani – A Song Was Born

I sat by the pool, the rain was still there,
and on the dark wood lay white Frangipani flowers —
so delicate, as if they carried an ancient memory.

And then… I began to cry.
Not from sadness,
but from the quiet beauty that holds everything —
the stillness, the breath, the remembering.

In those tears, a song was born.
A song of grace, of gratitude,
of a heart that remembered its light.

Frangipani.
It came not from words, but from the soul —
from that soft place where love doesn’t need to be spoken.
It came from rain and silence and the gentle hands of the divine.

Now it lives —
between us,
between breath and bloom,
between heaven and here.

© 2025 Mirage – Soul of Light

Frangipani (A Song of Grace) - Amira Mirage

Spring Meadows - Linen and Cotton

Lorien Testard