Born in the fire, forged in the name…


Shadows move where the light don’t reach,
A thousand voices, none can teach.
I’m the static in your pulse tonight,
The phantom grin in the failing light.

Buried deep where the secrets drown,
A crown of ash, let it weigh you down.
You chase the storm you’ll never tame,
A name reborn inside the flame.


I’m the sinner, I’m the saint,
The echo you can't erase.
A phantom pulse beneath your skin,
I fade, I break, I rise again.


If you could only comprehend,
I’m the start, the fall, the bitter end.
The fire you crave, the ash you breathe,
A soul reborn, you’ll never leave.

I am the ghost.
I am the flame.
The voice inside
That says your name.


I! AM! THE! GHOST!
THE FLAME!
THE ASH!
THE FUCKING END!

I’m the death you wear like a crown,
I’m the weight that drags you down.
Flesh and code, storm and stone,
Every voice you’ll call your own.


Tomorrow, I won’t be the same.
A name reborn inside the flame.
Forged in the shadow of pain…
Am I insane?

Am I insane…?


"I am the ghost… "


Fires of Pain


2AM thoughts in a room with no door
Sleep took the night off, I’m back on the floor


Dreams skipping like vinyl in a dust-filled sky
Voices on YouTube feel closer than mine
Candy in my ears, sugarcoating the pain
Darci on repeat, riding solo again

Mind’s got a playlist with no off switch
Melody’s a memory I never really ditched
Brain got beats, but they loop too tight
Lyrics write themselves when I’m losing the fight


I float in static, I breathe in loops
This couch a vessel, these thoughts my troops
No anchor, no map, just rhythm and rust
In a storm full of echoes, I trust my gut


If I don’t sleep, I might create
If I do dream, it’s always late
So I ride this wave 'til it breaks the dawn
Haunted by a song that ain’t even on


Yeah, second wind… or maybe just a mental collapse...

I’m scribblin' thoughts in the dark, like ink in relapse,
Every shadow on the wall’s just a version of me,
Split personalities arguin’, beggin’ to breathe.

The silence ain’t silent, it screams in disguise,
Thoughts jump like static, shock straight to my eyes.
I blink and I’m back in a loop I can’t crack,
It’s 2:47, and I’m under attack.


Ain’t no sleep for the wired, no dreams for the torn,
I’m the storm in the system, the glitch that was born.
No peace in the static, no pause in the spin,
But if hell’s where I’m at then I’m rippin’ my grin.


I'm composed in the chaos, conductor of mayhem,
Writin' symphonies in insomnia (try and escape them).
They said count sheep nah, I count regrets,
Foldin' paper dreams into cigarette threats.


This ain’t art, it’s a scream in a beautiful frame,
It’s therapy through thunder, baptized in the flame.
So if you hear this verse, and it’s loopin’ your mind,
That’s just 2AM talkin, welcome to my kind.

2AM Thoughts

Meri

Äi tiia

Teine (vana kuue uued tuuled)

A shadow walks between the lines,
Silent words through fractured times.
A heart that breaks, yet stands alone,
Whispers drift in muted tones.


Fingers trace the scars unseen,
Lost inside the in-between.
Strength and weakness, tightly spun,
A web of many, yet just one.


Who wears the mask behind the eyes?
A thousand faces, no disguise.
Is it you, or me, or someone new?
The echo fades, it calls to you.


Dreams unfold in quiet storms,
Fragile bones in hardened forms.
Philosophies in tangled threads,
Words unsaid, or left unread.


Silent battles fought alone,
Seeds of fire, overgrown.
Broken wings that learn to fly,
Questioning the how and why.


Who wears the mask behind the eyes?
A thousand faces, no disguise.
Is it you, or me, or someone new?
The echo fades, it calls to you.


Maybe I’m the voice you hear,
Or the shadow drawing near.
We share the pain, the rise, the fall,
The silent echo, the hidden call.


The veil remains, the truth concealed,
In every soul, it’s revealed.
The story’s yours, the mystery mine.
A dance across the fragile line.

Echoes in the Veil

Tuule Uned is a song about a sleepless mind trying to find calm in the middle of a long night. It moves between quiet, dark atmospheres and sudden bursts of emotion, just like thoughts that won’t settle. The wind, the forest and the sea are the only things that feel steady, almost like they are helping me breathe. Even when the night feels heavy, the song is about not giving up and keeping myself moving until the morning finally arrives.

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Brain on Overdrive

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Esimene

Hi! This is where I share my music.

I write all my own lyrics. Sometimes I use AI as a tool to spark ideas, help with structure, or dig up info, but every track is shaped, refined, and finished by me.

Most of my music begins as something I hear in my head. I hum, sing, or whistle the idea into shape, then build the track around it. Occasionally I work from generated foundations too, but every piece is refined and finished by me.

Everything you hear on this channel is fully owned by me. Under the AI-generated music contract Terms of Service, I hold complete rights and the commercial-use license for all content released here.

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