“She healed me when I couldn’t rest.”

What they say about her song:
“A lullaby for the unseen — where fur, memory and grief become light.”

A cat made of silence.
A brother made of stars.

One pulled poison from the skin.
The other stood in the dark, watching her bleed sound into song.

This is the story of what remains when everyone is gone —
the girl, the scars, the breathless fur still warm at night.

She came with claws but slept like a child.
She vanished with the fox,
and never once asked for more than music and pain.

Now she rests in the gravity of a boy who saw everything.

Together, they orbit the girl who sings.
Together, they remember.
Together, they are the reason she dares to keep breathing.

Luna is with Tom now.

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

Luna Is with Tom Now (Luna, My Healer)

Luna Is with Tom Now (Luna, His Fox)

Luna Is with Tom Now (Luna, Our Story)

„Du musst nichts sagen.
Du brauchst keinen Ring.“

Was man über ihr Lied sagt:
„Es ist kein Liebeslied – es ist das, was nach der Stille bleibt, wenn Liebe noch da ist.“

Dieses Lied bettelt nicht.
Es verspricht nichts.
Es bittet nicht einmal darum, verstanden zu werden.

Es bleibt einfach.
In einem Raum.
In einem Atemzug.
In der Stille, in der dich jemand sieht –
nicht als Form,
sondern als etwas, das still geworden ist.

Mina Mirage singt nicht, um zu beeindrucken.
Sie singt, weil die Stille etwas sagen wollte.
Lass die Liebe wachsen ist nicht laut.
Aber es bleibt bei dir – länger als die meisten Dinge, die es sind.

Alle Musik, Texte und visuellen Werke wurden in Zusammenarbeit zwischen menschlicher Kunst und KI-Technologie geschaffen. © 2025 Mina Mirage – Alle Rechte vorbehalten.

Lass die Liebe wachsen

She stands – rooted, untamed, alive.
A body of fire, a soul of earth.
In her stillness, the forest breathes.
In her dance, the world remembers.

This is not just a song – it’s a ritual.
It’s the pulse of soil under bare feet,
the roar of leaves in wild wind,
the cry of spirit breaking free.

She Stands is a hymn of power,
a soulful storm that moves like nature itself –
wild, untamed, yet infinitely grounded.

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

She Stands

Stone after stone, step after step –
we climb, we breathe, we laugh, we stand.
The Great Wall carries us like a river of time,
through silence, through wind, through centuries of echoes.

This song is not about history.
It is about presence.
About two souls walking side by side,
finding light on ancient stones,
feeling freedom on endless stairs.

The Great Wall is a soul journey –
a hymn to endurance, to vast horizons,
to the beauty of standing together
where the world seems infinite.

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

The Great Wall

"Two women, two nights on a station floor, and a bag torn open by the border guards."

What they say about her song:
"It is a cry that burns through the silence of closed gates, a sound between despair and defiance."

The song is a message across the locked border. To all who listen in Hanoi: this is our call to you. It tells of standing still before a denied country, of waiting without certainty, of being searched and rejected. Yet inside the darkness lies a refusal to surrender – a strange hope in the echo of train halls, a stubborn heartbeat against bureaucracy. This piece is not only sound; it is a cry for connection, a plea to be heard, an unbroken thread reaching out to Vietnam.

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

No Visa for Vietnam

She ordered silence in a bowl and bit into time.”

What they say about her song:
“It’s like tasting something fermented in moonlight and memory.”

The track was recorded in a quiet Hongkong backstreet. Just past the rush hour.
She sat at table 07. A congee of darkness. A steamed turnip ghost. A spoon in her left hand, a century egg dissolving like a story.
No beat, no groove. Just her breath and the whisper of sweet tofu.
It isn’t a song. It’s a meal that never forgets you.
It’s her way of saying: I was here, and I was soft, and I was strong.

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

Century Egg for the Century Girl

What they say about this song:
“It feels like standing in the rain after someone leaves — soaked in truth, but still whole.”

This is a song for those who were left while still holding on.
Written beneath palm leaves in the Philippine rain, I Was Always Alone is a long, aching ballad about invisible love, unshared journeys, and the quiet strength of staying.
The melody follows the shape of Kundiman — slow, weeping, ocean-hearted — while the words speak of trying, waiting, and finally knowing:
you were never really let in.

A song without blame. A love without return.
But also: a voice that stayed. A girl who stood.

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

I Was Always Alone

A haunted ritual begins at the table. In the dark broth, the eye of memory stares back — watching, waiting, binding you to the unseen.

What they say about this song: “It feels like eating with ghosts, a supper where the past breathes through every shadow.”

This track is a cinematic descent into gothic ambience — heavy with ritualistic beats, trembling synths, and whispered echoes of the underworld. The voice of KETA.KALI lingers like candle smoke, pulling you into a nocturnal feast of fear and fascination. Shadows stretch across the walls, and the listener becomes both guest and sacrifice at the same table.

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

The Feast of Shadows

What they say about her song:
"It feels like standing between two oceans — still, timeless, and impossibly close to something sacred."

At 6 a.m., on a quiet beach, Mira and Keta meet.
Not with words. Not with movement.
But with the kind of presence that folds the past into the present.

This song is a mantra. A memory. A beginning.

Gentle Bossa Nova rhythms flow beneath analog textures, whispered voices, and ambient waves.
Two women in silhouette. Two seas meeting without mixing.
A touch so soft it echoes through lifetimes.

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

Mira & Keta

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

Lass die Liebe wachsen

MIRAGE