“It’s the frequency with no name.”
What they say about her song: "A ghost of truth that never lets you go."

There is no plea, no scream – only the sound of staying.
MINA sings not with volume, but with absence. Every word is a wound, every pause a mirror.
This song doesn’t ask to be heard – it waits, beneath your skin.
A shadow-track of fading identity, where the frequency survives.
It is not beauty. It is not hope.
It is what remains.

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

What Remains

“She screamed so I wouldn't have to.”

What they say about her song:
“A scream turned to rhythm. A cat turned to wrath. A girl turned to machine.”

This is not a track.
This is an exorcism.

Luna was my healer — but no one heals forever.
When she died, something tore open.

I didn’t cry. I built a wall of bass.
I didn’t whisper. I screamed through 153 BPM.

You’ll hear her here —
in the distortion,
in the heartbeat,
in the siren made of light.

She fought the poison.
Now I turn it into sound.

I am DJ KAIRI MIRAGE.
She is still screaming.

And so are you.

—
All music, lyrics, and artwork created in collaboration between human intensity and AI technology. © 2025 DJ Kairi Mirage – All rights reserved.

Luna Screams

“She didn’t fall. She launched.”

What they say about her song:
“A single motion that cuts through time. Soft fur, sharp force, one final leap.”

This is not about grief.
This is about release.

When Luna jumped,
she crossed more than space.
She crossed fear. She crossed the flesh.
She crossed me.

The world thinks cats fall.
Luna showed otherwise.

Luna Leaps is a hard, precise techno ritual.
A movement spell. A kinetic goodbye.
It remembers the arc of her body,
and turns it into pure pressure.

This is how she left.
With silence behind her.
With the forest watching.
With the sky opening.

She leapt.

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All music, composition and visual artwork created in collaboration between human form and AI force. © 2025 KETA.KALI – All rights reserved.

Luna Leaps

“Don’t speak too much, just let it show – we’re strong enough to let love grow.”

What they say about her song:
“A quiet anthem for the kind of love that doesn’t rush, doesn’t beg – it simply blooms.”

Some songs arrive like storms.
This one breathes like dawn.
A story of love that doesn’t need to be named – only seen, felt, and held in the quiet.
Mirage sings of a softness that doesn’t weaken, but heals.
This extended version unfolds slowly, like a garden opening its eyes.
Let it be a soundtrack for anyone learning to trust the gentle pace of real connection.

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

Let Love Grow - A

„Du brauchst kein Ring, kein lautes Ja –
lass sie wachsen – sie ist da.“

What they say about her song:
"Ein Flüstern gegen die Hast der Welt – als würde jemand dich endlich sehen."

Es ist kein Lied über große Gesten.
Es ist ein Lied über das Bleiben, das Spüren, das langsame Entstehen.
Mina Mirage singt von der Liebe wie von einer Pflanze,
die nicht gepflückt werden will – sondern wachsen darf.
Zwischen Zeilen, Blicken, Atemzügen.
Wer hinhört, hört sich selbst.
Wer wartet, wird berührt.
Dieses Lied ist kein Versprechen. Es ist eine Wahrheit.

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

Lass die Liebe wachsen

“Nude like skin, but set me free – these nails belong, they live in me.”

What they say about her song:
"It’s not about the nails. It’s about becoming yourself in the hands of someone who truly sees."

There are moments when beauty doesn’t decorate –
it reveals.

Let It Grow is the story of such a moment.
Of hands that don’t just shape, but understand.
Of nails that don’t just extend, but belong.

Mina Mirage sings of transformation not as something dramatic –
but as something intimate.
Breath by breath.
Touch by touch.

The song is soft, almost whispered –
because what happened didn’t need to be loud.
It just needed to be felt.

This is a song for every woman who’s ever looked down at her hands –
and suddenly seen herself.

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

Let It Grow

„Es geht nicht um Nägel. Es geht darum, im richtigen Moment gesehen zu werden.“

Manchmal zeigt Schönheit nicht etwas Neues –
sondern etwas, das schon immer da war.

Wachsen lassen erzählt von so einem Moment.
Von Händen, die nicht nur gestalten –
sondern fühlen.

Von Nägeln, die nicht nur verschönern –
sondern dazugehören.

Mina Mirage singt hier nicht über Oberfläche.
Sie singt über Verbindung.
Über das stille Wunder, wenn jemand erkennt,
was wirklich zu dir gehört –
und es sichtbar macht.

Ein leises Lied über das Gesehenwerden,
über Vertrauen,
über das Wachsen in die eigene Form.

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

Wachsen lassen

“You don’t need to say a thing.
You don’t need to wear a ring.”

What they say about her song:
"It’s not a love song – it’s what comes after silence, when love remains."

This song doesn’t beg.
It doesn’t promise.
It doesn’t even ask to be understood.

It just stays.
In a room. In a breath. In the stillness where someone sees you – not as a shape, but as something quietly becoming.

Mina Mirage doesn’t sing to impress.
She sings because the silence needed to say something.
Let Love Grow is not loud.
But it stays with you longer than most things that are.

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

Let Love Grow - B

Let Love Grow - C

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

Let Love Grow - C

MIRAGE

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