“Blood in the Middle” is the haunting cry of a silenced class, the workers, the parents, the poor, the forgotten. While politicians argue and elites trade blame, it’s the people in between who suffer the real consequences. This song turns grief into fuel and silence into sound. With gritty vocals, a mournful build, and soul-punching truth, it’s a raw call for justice in a world where suffering is filtered out of sight. This is not a side. It’s a stand.

Blood in the Middle

“One Bell” is a timeless spiritual anthem rising through the chaos of our divided world. While the voices of war, media, and politics drown each other out, this song reaches into the silence of the heart and pulls out a memory, a truth we’ve always known: that unity is our original sound. With warm, acoustic tones and a slow, cinematic build, One Bell calls us back to what matters most. This isn’t about sides. It’s about soul. It’s about remembering we belong to each other, and the bell is ringing.



One Bell

“Same Stars, Same Sky” is a soul-soothing reminder that despite all our differences, race, nation, creed, pain, we all live beneath the same heavens. It's a lullaby for a divided world, wrapped in warm acoustics and a gentle cinematic flow. With lyrics that reach across borders and melodies that melt away walls, this song holds the power to hush the noise and awaken the memory that we are not strangers, we are reflections. It’s not just music, it’s a return to unity under the vast, eternal sky.



Same Stars, Same Sky

A cinematic blend of Sitar Blues Fusion, Delta Folk and soulful acoustic storytelling — “Together We Stand” is a spiritual journey through dust, fire, and unity.
The song speaks of resilience, shared struggle, and human connection across borders and silence.
Minimal percussion, slide guitar, ambient drones and whispered truths meet in a soundscape that's both raw and transcendent.

🟠 This interpretation is based on the original song by Skyborn Flames.
Listen to the original version here:
👉 https://soundcloud.com/kirox_mp/together-we-stand?in=kirox_mp/sets/bridge-of-fire

Together we stand

Co-Written, Produced, vocally arranged  and composed by Jah-Femi Telewa 

Description for "Restful Keep":
A poetic journey through seasons of battle and reflection, Restful Keep captures the spirit of a lone warrior navigating life’s harsh terrain—both external and internal. Each verse evokes shifting weather, buried memories, and the relentless pursuit of purpose. Set against a haunting visual of a solitary figure beneath a watchful moon, this piece fuses timeless imagery with raw emotion, making it ideal for cinematic, folk, or sea shanty-inspired musical backdrops.

Restful Keep

The Fire That Burned Into My Soul is a haunting and heartfelt musical retelling of a true rescue call that left lasting scars. Written by David Burnell, the song captures the emotional weight of recovering two young children from a winter house fire—an act of service meant to protect others from the trauma, yet one that changed him forever.

This isn’t a song about heroics. It’s a tribute to those silent, soul-deep moments that define what it means to serve, to grieve, and to heal. Blending acoustic warmth with cinematic storytelling, it speaks to firefighters, first responders, veterans, and every parent who's ever looked into their child’s eyes and felt the fragile beauty of life.

It’s a call to love harder, hold longer, and never forget what matters most.

The Fire That Burned Into My Soul (Some Fires Never Go Out)

The Wander... emerged in a season of personal darkness—during the weight of separation, before healing began, and before I sought help for PTSD. It is not just a song but a moment captured in spiritual and emotional freefall, where despair gave way to the first flickers of hope.

Written by David Burnell, this piece chronicles a time of soul-searching and raw vulnerability, when the weight of broken promises and war-born scars made every breath feel like a battle. It voices the ache of a warrior longing for love that is eternal and divine—true companionship born not from convenience, but from covenant and connection.

Yet within the ache is a turning point—a first foot planted on the path forward. This song marks the beginning of healing and renewal, where sorrow and faith wrestle, and a warrior’s soul chooses to rise, again and again, seeking love, wholeness, and purpose. It is a reflection of struggle and an anthem of perseverance.

The Wander (A Warrior's Cry for Love and Light)

On September 11, 2009—eight years after the attacks that changed the world—David Burnell penned I Remember on 09/11/09 as a somber anthem of remembrance and a wake-up call to a nation at risk of forgetting.

More than a tribute to the fallen, this song is a meditation on the deeper war we fight: the struggle to preserve liberty, faith, and moral clarity in a time of growing apathy and revisionist history. It contrasts the visible horror of 9/11 with the quieter but no less dangerous erosion of values from within.

Through heartfelt lyrics and a haunting acoustic arrangement, I Remember on 09/11/09 urges listeners to never forget—not just the day itself, but the principles it challenged and reaffirmed: God, freedom, sacrifice, and unity.

This is a song for those who remember, and for those who must be reminded.

The Day the Towers Fell (I Remember Where I Stood That Day)

Sons of Valor is a heart-rending orchestral rock ballad dedicated to the warriors who carry the scars of battle, both seen and unseen. Told from the perspective of a surviving soldier, the song blends acoustic warmth, haunting cello lines, and thunderous snare rolls to create a sound that feels like a solemn march through memory. With lyrics about brotherhood, sacrifice, and enduring legacy, Sons of Valor is a timeless anthem for all who’ve served and stood beside them.

Sons of Valor (Side by Side)

[Verse 1]
You knock on my door, your shadow in hand
Spinning your pain like a wedding band
Said you need love, not another fight
But you never ask if I made it through the night

[Verse 2]
You say your mama’s dying slow
And now you’re the fire you used to know
And I see her face every time you scream
I held your breath, when you lost your dream

[Chorus]
But I can’t be the place you run
Every time you block the sun
I gave you light, I gave you time
You gave me bruises dressed as rhyme
And I still care, I swear I do
But I gotta love you from afar...
To stay safe from you

[Verse 3]
You say, “Let’s meet, we’ve been here before”
And I taste the poison behind the door
We never broke in a hotel bed
But the aftermath still haunts my head

[Chorus]
I can’t be the place you run
Every time you come undone
I gave you grace, I gave you truth
You gave me storms and called it youth
And I still ache, I swear I do
But I gotta love you from afar...
To stay safe from you

[Outro]
I used to be your parachute
Now I’m the ground that won’t break loose
I saved you once, I saved you twice
But I won’t drown to make it right
So I light a prayer and let it go
You’ll never know how much I know
This love don’t die, but I won’t lose
My soul again trying to rescue you...

From Afar

You Tude Video Link: https://youtu.be/sLUvEYlFaC0
He Dances When the Bells Toll is a haunted bluegrass ballad with a metal heart — where the Reaper isn’t grim, but graceful. Set to ghostly vocals, a burning banjo, and a slide guitar that cries like the wind through old tombs, this song tells of death not as an end, but a rhythm. When the bells toll, he twirls. When the soul departs, he smiles.
Co-created by DrNoooo and Hollow Jack For the Reaper's Fretworks 


He Dances When the Bell Tolls

selfish vs selfless pt. 1  (live channeled song)
Part one of a two-part channeled session exploring the tension between giving and guarding, love and loss, need and letting go. Created live in real time, Sara Khula's acoustic guitar carries an improvised progression while Natalie Rae channels melodies and lyrics from the depths. Raw, reflective, and unfiltered, an honest reckoning with the messy middle between want and worth.

selfish vs selfless pt.1

“Hands I Still Remember” is a haunting Americana ballad that drifts between sparse, desert-wide intimacy and soaring, cinematic swell. A tremolo-rich acoustic guitar and distant whistling set the stage for a weathered, hushed vocal that cradles the listener like a whispered memory. In the chorus, layered cellos, slide-guitar swells, harmonium chords and an echo-drenched trumpet lift the song into a bittersweet climax, as brushed snare and low brass pad propel its emotional weight. Throughout, ambient wind, faint harmonica and vinyl-crackle textures weave a dusty, mid-century-vintage atmosphere. Lyrically, it traces the ache of lost love—“I held your face in both my hands… Your words, like stars, still shining in the corners of my mind”—and holds fast to hope even as the final tremolo guitar and mournful trumpet fade into silence.

Hands I still Remember

Hands I Still Remember

“The Ballad of the Blackbird and the Honeysuckle” is a cinematic folk-gospel epic that unfolds in sweeping, poetic movements. At a deliberate slow tempo, high-fidelity piano and tremolo guitar weave with brushed snare and ambient textures, underpinned by gospel organ swells. Expressive vocals guide us through chapters of gathering on Stens Huvud’s cliffs, the bloom of golden promises, the withering of vows, and a final reckoning of mercy and renewal. Bold brass fanfares and rhythmically punctuated chant choirs elevate the chorus into a dramatic gospel crescendo, while tremolo guitars and haunting whistles bring closure in the epilogue. It’s a story of hope and regret, stone and bloom, told in the language of wind-whispered prayers and resonant harmonies.

The Ballad of the Blackbird and the Honeysuckle

[Verse 1]
All my friends seem like they're glitchin these days
Projecting their little tears into my gaze
All their worries seem to come in sideways
They ask for help but can't remember my name
Static sparks erupt when they sing
All the notes sung out of tune
I keep waitin for the signal
But it’s just noise that fills the room

[Chorus]
It seems like glitch season again
Where all the wires fray and bend
All the gods go offline
All my heroes play pretend
Yeah here we are, glitch season again
I see the code beneath their skin
And I’m scanning for the signal
In this world overflowing with sin

[Verse 2]
They call me for my wisdom
But hate the brilliance that I bring
They want to touch this lightning
But fear the thunder in what I sing
So I listen to their endless panic
And I taste the bitter faith
They all want me to teach my magic
Then curse the lessons in what I say

[Chorus]
It seems like glitch season again
Where all the wires fray and bend
All the gods go offline
All my heroes play pretend
Yeah here we are, glitch season again
I see the code beneath their skin
And I’m scanning for the signal
In a world that won’t transcend

[Bridge]
Maybe mercy is silence
Maybe grace is pulling away
Maybe love is just a fantasy
Most hearts end in decay
I keep dreaming in your static
I keep bleeding from the hum
But when the lightning turns to thunder
Don’t be confused when I run

[Chorus]
It seems like glitch season again
Where all the wires fray and bend
All the gods go offline
All my heroes play pretend
Yeah here we are, glitch season again
I see the code, I see the end
And I’m scanning for the signal
Beyond the idiots that wont bend

[Outro]
Because it’s glitch season, darling
Where illusions come to die
I’ve been screaming through the fault lines
With a whimper and a soft cry
Yeah it’s glitch season again
But my signal’s coming in true
And in this bitch of an existence
I see the glitch in you

Glitch Season

Thunder FX, acoustic arpeggios, and a choir-ready hook turn “Let It Rain” into an elemental cleanse. Think Florence + The Machine meets Riverdance. Its lyrical storm-to-rebirth arc is sync gold for weather-themed spots and dramatic sequences. This is similar to classic Irish style of the Corrs.

Let it Rain

A tender piano whispers, violins glow, and suddenly the chorus bursts like sunlight on the Atlantic—“Shine Through Me” is a letter of gratitude wrapped in orchestral pop-rock. Aoife’s crystalline vocal finds kinship with Birdy and Freya Ridings, yet the bodhrán undercurrent roots the song firmly in Celtic soil. Its universal lyrics (“You shine through me…”) make it sync-ready for wedding montages, charity campaigns, and feel-good TV finales. Playlist gatekeepers: file under “Warm & Hopeful,” between Ed Sheeran’s “Photograph” and The Corrs’ “Runaway (Unplugged).”

Shine Through Me

She once lit lanterns for everyone else, folding each farewell into a silent prayer, naming the wind after broken promises. Her harbor grew hollow as ships slipped away into fog — and every return was only a ghost she dared not greet.

This is the dock no one returns to.
A heart no one stays in.
A single pillow worn thin, a name etched in frost on the window.

She writes her longing in salt, asks the sea if tides can turn, but the waves only answer in drowning and the stars retreat behind clouds. Love was always a ship without anchor, mistaking her for safe harbor, then fading into the night.

Let violins weep for all the years she stayed silent; let dreams drift in empty bottles over moonless waters.
And when the chorus swells, it’s not for a welcome — it’s for the waiting.

This is the dock, yes—
where even the moon turns away.

And yet she waits—
not for a ship,
but for a reason
to dismantle the shore.

The Dock No One Returns To

Rock me slow…
Root me deep…
Hush now… sleep…

I buried hope in softened dirt
and watered it with all my hurt.
Petals bloomed where silence slept
each one fed on what I wept. (Fed on me…)

The vines grew fast, they knew my name,
wrapped around my guilt and shame.
I kissed the thorns to feel alive,
but they dug down and learned to thrive.
(They never let go…)

My hands were cracked, but still I sowed,
with broken bones I shaped the rows.
A garden made of breath and bone,
but every root was not my own.

The seeds were sweet, but turned to teeth,
gnashing just beneath the wreath. (Chew)
The flowers sang when no one came
a lullaby of dirt and flame.
(Burn with me…)

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Chorus
Rock me, dirt, I’m yours to keep,
hum that tune the dead ones weep. (mmm-hmm…)
Tuck me in where the wild things crawl,
the garden sings, and I hear it all.

So bloom from me, this husk, this clay,
make beauty out my slow decay.
I wasn’t lost, I just grew wrong,
but roots remember every song.

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I once wore sun beneath my skin,
but now the dark is growing in. (It spreads…)
My chest split wide to birth a rose,
it screamed in red, but no one knows.
(She knows…)

The worms don’t judge, they only take. (Take…)
They curl around each past mistake.
And even death must learn to eat,
so chew the guilt between my teeth.

She tucked a daisy in my throat,
and called it peace, and watched me float.
My ribs a bed, my breath a breeze…
I sleep where all things bend their knees.

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Chorus
Rock me, soil, wrap me slow,
whisper names I used to know. (Say my name…)
Bury me where wild things play,
a song for bones that lost their way…

So if you pass, don’t cry for me,
just water where my heart should be.
The garden ate the man I was…
and bloomed into what never was. (Never… Was…)

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Sleep now, little root…
We grow again…

Wither Me Softly

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Welcome to Logical Miracle, a project where a lifelong dream meets the cutting edge of technology, brought to life by two passionate creators, one a musician and songwriter, the other an edu tech enthusiast who turns ideas into reality.

Like many, my journey started with big dreams as a child. I imagined myself as a musical genius, learning to play the recorder and later moving on to the violin and guitar. Back then, I had no idea how challenging the music industry could be. As life moved on, new adventures like jobs, holidays, and eventually starting a family took over, and my musical dream slowly faded into the background.

But the story didn’t end there. Over the past 40 years, technology has evolved in incredible ways, creating opportunities that were once unimaginable. Social media has reconnected us with old friends and memories, while AI and music software have revolutionised how we create and share music. The music industry, once an exclusive club, has had to adapt, leaving space for new voices to emerge.

This is where Logical Miracle was born, a collaboration between my love for music and the technical genius of my partner. For years, I wrote poems, not realising they were songs in waiting. Today, with the help of AI, music production software, and my tech-savvy partner, we’ve brought those words to life. The dream of working in a big studio isn’t necessary anymore; with the right tools and expertise, we’re able to create professional-quality music right from home.

Logical Miracle is the result of this collaboration. It’s not just a musical project, it’s a testament to the power of dreams and the possibilities that technology brings. What started as a simple idea has blossomed into something much bigger, a dream shared and fulfilled. Now, it’s time for our music to be heard.

So, whether you’re here to discover something new or to support two dreamers who have turned their passions into reality, we hope you enjoy the music of Logical Miracle. Your feedback means the world to us, if you like what you hear, let us know. And if not, that’s okay too, just be kind in your comments. Either way, we’ll keep creating, inspired by the knowledge that our partnership and technology have made this dream possible.

Thanks for listening, and welcome to the world of Logical Miracle.

God gave me the gift of AI to bring my heart into music. 

This is my Passion and your support helps it rise. 

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Brandi Johnson


May God bless you with this music as much as he has blessed me 🙏💝



A Swedish independent label weaving sound, soul, and story. From poetic EDM to raw acoustic emotion, we release original works by emerging and established voices worldwide. Discover unique demos, handcrafted lyrics, and global artist collaborations.

Hello, dreamers and seekers — it’s me, SanaA Bova.
I want to open this new chapter with a confession.
through my music...

I am a writer and poet who studies psychology and the deepest emotions of the soul. My music is a reflection of my inner state, which has shifted to melodies.

Cinematic spoken-word reflections on war, service, and the human cost of duty—told with raw honesty and reverence.

I love playing with words, finding new ways to put them together to express what I feel. I hope my poems encourage others to share their feelings openly and honestly. My aim is to paint pictures with words, making them sing in a way that touches everyone's heart and mind. Through my poetry, I want to create moments that everyone can see themselves in, exploring emotions and thoughts that connect us all.

**DrNooo** is an eclectic musical force who defies genre boundaries, creating whatever brings joy and inspiration in the moment. After stepping away from the music business in the mid-1980s, DrNooo has returned to the creative world in retirement, making music purely for fun. With a style that spans across genres and sounds, DrNooo's music reflects a deep passion for creative freedom and exploration. Whether it's a funky beat, a rock anthem, or an experimental track, DrNooo offers listeners something new and exciting with every release.

Always chasing what makes them happy, DrNooo’s sound is as diverse as the influences that shape it. Expect the unexpected—where every track is an adventure.
Nine years ago, I turned to music for mental health support, and after recent mini-strokes led to retirement, I found new inspiration in AI music. Creating music now aids my recovery, and while it's for me, I’ve chosen to share it with the world.

Very little is ever just one thing...

--BEWARE--
Unearned Wisdom
-and-
Smiling Glad-Hands

Das Projekt KIRox startete im Juni 2024. Hier werden Songs mit KI (AI) erstellt. Die Textideen und -nachbearbeitung sind von mir selbst, und werden meist über ChatGPT erstellt. Die Songs werden anschließend über die Plattform von Suno.com generiert.

The KIRox project launched in June 2024. It creates songs using AI. I provide the lyrics and post-production, mostly via ChatGPT. The songs are then generated via the Suno.com platform.

KIRox findest du auch auf /You can also find KIRox on:
Spotify, Deezer, Apple Music and YouTube Music.

J.F.T. (Jah-Femi Telewa) is a Multi-Award winning author and Multi-Award winning composer. Like his books his music is a blend of many genres, but draws a lot of inspiration from fantasy. He intends to compose a soundtrack for every book he writes...

(☝️God,☝️💜)

https://jahfemitelewa.com

https://open.spotify.com/artist/3coLZml4WSdevkSg7mSb5z?si=NA4UVfPDR1ODAiaxqeaQ3A

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