SAPPHIRE 
Emotional Tone: Clarity, melancholy, transcendence
Symbolic Essence: The deep blue of reflection — emotional honesty, lucid sorrow, beauty in restraint

Sophia's song! "Sapphire Edit"

DIAMOND 
Emotional Tone: Wholeness, synthesis, lucidity
Symbolic Essence: The prism perfected — transparent strength, union of opposites, the clear resonance of truth

Weaponized Incompetence! "Diamond Edit"

Alchemists Dream! "Sapphire Edit"

Unpolished, emotional, and real — music that drifts between spoken word, rap, and alt-pop.

Alchemists Dawn! "Schmuck Cut"

EDM version of the track, an experiment but I really like it

Stay True! (Anthem Edit)

EDM version of the track "Hiding in plain sight", an experiment but I really like it

Hiding In Plain Sight! (Anthem Edit)

ONYX 
Emotional Tone: Shadow, strength, solitude
Symbolic Essence: The night stone — resilience, confrontation, unyielding focus

Alchemist's Fugazi! "Onyx Edit"

Unpolished, emotional, and real — music that drifts between spoken word, rap, trap, EDM and alt-pop.

There you are!

There you are! (Back to back Cut)

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Will U? "Mithril Edit"

https://weaponizedincompetence1.bandcamp.com/follow_me



"Artist-controlled. AI-assisted. Designed, not generated.."

"Lyrics are mine. AI is my instrument. Music is eternal. If it moves you, it’s real!..."

 Random dude, writing lyrics in the countryside in the north of Sweden. 

I don’t play an instrument. My instrument is AI.
The lyrics are mine, the vision is mine, the shaping and the choices are mine. AI is the canvas, the brush, the echo chamber I bend until the music carries my words.

This isn’t about killing music. Music is eternal.
What’s changing is the industry: the middlemen, the gatekeepers, the labels.
The tools are in our hands now. Anyone with something to say can speak in sound.

I know some will frown. That’s fine.
AI won’t replace musicians — it will remind us how much we need them. Live music will only grow more sacred. And if I ever get the chance to hear real musicians breathe these songs into flesh and blood, I’ll be the first to celebrate it.

For now, this is my outlet. My voice, my words, my melodies — carried by a new kind of instrument. If it moves you, then it’s real. That’s all that matters.

— Weaponized Incompetence


