Everything’s soft when I feel like an angel.

What they say about her song: “It shines like mercy, but hides the shadow of fire.”

A song carved from light, yet heavy with silence.
It speaks of tenderness as weapon, of glow that blinds, of truth wrapped in white fire.
No chains, no wounds – only the quiet breath that heals and unsettles.
This is the reflection of darkness in brightness, the edge of mercy where judgment sleeps.
Like an angel – cold, fluid, unescapable.

All music, lyrics, and visual artwork created in collaboration between human artistry and AI technology. © 2025 Mina Mirage – All rights reserved.

Like an Angel (Whisper of the West)

What they say about her song: “It seduces like blood-red light – dangerous, cold, unforgettable.”

A song born in darkness, glittering with menace.
Like a Pop Star is not tender but merciless, not fragile but magnetic.
It carries gothic glamour, crimson fire, and a voice that haunts.
This is the edge of fame – where beauty cuts and light deceives.

All music, lyrics, and visual artwork created in collaboration between human artistry and AI technology. © 2025 Mina Mirage – All rights reserved.

Like a Pop Star (Whispered Glow)

Like a Pop Star (Dream Pop)

What they say about her song: “A shadow that refuses silence, a wound that sings.”

A dark electronic landscape carved from breath and glitch.
Every beat feels like absence, every whisper like a scar returning.
It speaks of being erased the moment you appear –
and of the unbroken pulse that endures,
a voice that refuses to vanish.

This song is not consolation.
It is haunting presence –
the proof that even when the world says erase me,
the body and its truth remain.

All music, lyrics, and visual artwork created in collaboration between human artistry and AI technology. © 2025 Mina Mirage – All rights reserved.

Erase Me (Vers. Mina)

“Erase Me” – by KETA.KALI

A dark electronic confession.
About fading the moment you are seen,
about losing your place –
yet standing there anyway.

The sound is warm and physical,
cutting sharp like broken glass.
It moves between glitch and glow,
between loop and breath –
a fragile body refusing to vanish.

This is not comfort.
It is survival as beauty.
It is the voice of a trans fluid being
who stays, even when the world says: erase me.

All music, lyrics, and visual artwork created in collaboration between human artistry and AI technology. © 2025 KETA.KALI – All rights reserved.

Erase Me (Vers. Keta)

“Stone by stone, the quarry waits.”

What they say about her song: “It bleeds like confession, then echoes like a curse.”

A dark new wave elegy of transition and erasure.
Her voice is smoky, low, breaking and binding at once.
It tells of fluid becoming as suffering –
needles, mirrors, and names cut into walls.
It walks through streets that mock,
and ends at the cliff of a quarry,
where silence almost swallows the body whole.

Yet the refrain returns: I stay.
Not comfort, not salvation –
but haunting presence,
the echo that refuses to fall.

All music, lyrics, and visual artwork created in collaboration between human artistry and AI technology. © 2025 Mina Mirage – All rights reserved.

Stone Quarry

Her voice breaks the night like smoke.

A haunting blues confession.
Every note trembles between desire and fear, every silence glows with shadows.
The guitar moans like a wound, the bass crawls like a heartbeat too slow.
This is not comfort – this is velvet darkness, dangerous and eternal.

All music, lyrics, and visual artwork created in collaboration between human artistry and AI technology. © 2025 KETA.KALI – All rights reserved.

VELVET – Dark Mystic Blues nr. 1

Amor de terciopelo, quédate sin fin.

A velvet song whispered in Spanish.
Her smoky voice is fragile and raw, soft as night air, heavy as longing.
The guitar sways with ocean tides, percussion breathes like skin,
and every word floats between tenderness and sorrow.
This is velvet love, eternal and slow, wrapped in rhythm and silence.

All music, lyrics, and visual artwork created in collaboration between human artistry and AI technology. © 2025 KETA.KALI – All rights reserved.

Amor de Terciopelo – Bossa Nova nr. 2

Amor de Terciopelo – Bossa Nova nr. 1

VELVET – Dark Mystic Blues nr. 2

What they say about her

*My daughter was born too soon, in a place the mist never leaves.
(I did not hear her cry.)
I heard her sing.
A thin, trembling melody — soft as breath, sharp as a blade.
Since that moment, she has not spoken.
Only at times she whispers… or sings.
And when her voice returns,
it leaves no one standing long enough to recall the words.

She does not hunt.
She waits.
And when her song finds you,
you have already been chosen.*

© 2025 MINA

Erase Me (Vers. Keta)

MIRAGE

Related tracks