A special recipe we cooked up for The Coven. Lux Coven, songwriter extraordinaire! 

Shovels

Wake before dawn with no choice
but to Fade into the Void
dreams reflecting off the dash
hopes 'bout to be Destroyed
tail lights on a blur, another long Drive
trading love for a check just to get by

I give.... it all
to answer the call
just to get by
just crashing thru the wall
right through it all
this ain't living
just trying to Survive
just to get by
in each Sacrifice...

I know

another missed call
baby steps unseen
Heart in my throat
trapped in routine
Clock hands spinning
hard staring down time
when I don't know
what's mine...

Gas light's bright
but I’m running Still
No room to breathe
no time to Chill
Stuck in the loop
trading time for Bread
do what I gotta do
so the fam gets Fed
I see it in their eyes
ain't gonna let 'em Down
chasing shattered pieces
of another glass Town
success to come 
a Million or two Tries
Trying to Rise too
where the good life Lies

in Honor, and respect
to get back what I put in
times Not on my side
but I'm due for a win...

I give.... it all
to answer the call
just to get by
just crashing thru the wall
right through it all
this ain't living
just trying to Survive
just to get by
in each Sacrifice...

I know


I see the cracks 
in this concrete fate
To love, to live
but what's slippin' away?

I give.... it all
to answer the call
just to get by
just crashing thru the wall
right through it all
this ain't living
just trying to Survive
just to get by
in each Sacrifice...

I know


a sacrifice i know

In a music industry hellbent on algorithmic trends and hollow flexes, Lux Coven shows up like a ghost with perfect aim. His new track “The Tool That Talks” sounds like a blues preacher from the underworld stumbled into a trap house with a harmonica and a war journal. And here’s the catch: the voice you’re hearing isn’t even his.

Lux Coven is a songwriter first, and a visionary next-gen performer who uses AI vocal synthesis to bring his haunting stories to life. Not as a gimmick — but as a delivery system for songs too heavy for mainstream throats to carry. And when he does drop a full solo album using his real voice? You’ll already know the name.

🔫 Southern Sermons in a Chambered Round
“The Tool That Talks” isn’t just a clever title — it’s a philosophy. The lyrics grip like a revolver passed down through bloodlines: dusty, lawful, poetic, and dangerous. Lux doesn’t glorify violence. He interrogates it. Guns, in his hands, become characters — prophets, betrayers, relics.

“Gun ain’t evil, son / It’s a mirror made of fire”

That line could’ve been scrawled in the margins of scripture. What we’re witnessing is a songwriter reclaiming symbolism — not through cheap metaphors, but through generational memory. It’s hip-hop as oral history, country as battle cry, blues as psychic residue.

🎛️ The New Age Outlaw Sound
Produced like an old vinyl found in a forgotten armory, the track unfolds in 432 Hz with ambient gun clicks, steel guitar moans, harmonica bleed, and whispered tape hiss. The AI voice — tuned to Lux’s specifications — croons and growls like a ghost of Delta blues past merged with future tech.

This isn’t autotune. It’s artificial resurrection. A hologram of pain, powered by human scars.

“They all strapped up / So I keep mine close—
Ain’t no mercy / When the steel gets chose.”

The hook feels like it’s been echoing across southern backroads since Reconstruction. But it’s brand new — because Lux is writing the past forward.

🧠 33:64 — The Clock That Doesn’t Exist
The album art is a Haitian-style oil painting of a lawless western town. But look closer — you’ll spot a digital clock frozen at 33:64. An impossible time.

For Lux Coven fans, this is standard procedure. Nothing is literal. Every number is a cipher. Every visual a sigil. Every song a riddle wrapped in trauma, faith, and divine revenge. That time stamp is not a glitch — it’s a test. Do you see what time it really is?

🩸 AI Ain’t the Artist — It’s the Bullet
Some artists use AI as a shortcut. Lux uses it as a weapon. It’s the bullet. He’s the gun. Every line is loaded. Every vocal manipulation is intentional. And when the time comes for the real voice to step forward, the message will already be felt in the bones.

This isn’t a tech stunt. It’s a spiritual tactic.

“The devil fears the man / who’s got one bullet left / and still chooses when to pull.”

That bridge alone cements Lux as one of the most dangerous pens in music today — with or without a mic in hand.

👁 FINAL VERDICT
“The Tool That Talks” is a declaration of artistic war — not just against genre limitations, but against the cultural amnesia plaguing modern music. It’s soul. It’s survival. It’s prophecy delivered through an AI shell — until the real voice arrives to finish what’s been started.

Lux Coven isn’t playing with machines. He’s training them to speak truth.

And the industry? They’re about to find out what it means when the tool starts talking back.

THE TOOL THAT TALKS

“This ain’t a track — it’s a reckoning carved in scripture and spit through clenched teeth.”
Lux Coven’s “They Called Me Kind” is a cold-blooded masterpiece soaked in betrayal, resurrection, and the haunting silence of a man who let mercy rot. With barbed verses that swing like iron gates in a storm, Lux turns kindness into a weapon — confronting the cost of protecting those who weaponized his grace. A masked female singer emerges with ghostly precision, delivering raw gospel wounds and prophetic closure. “So I became what I fear — and I made it my throne.” This isn’t a cry for help. It’s a throne speech for the damned — delivered by a songwriter who’s not afraid to let the demons talk first.

RIVER DONT FORGIVE regurgitated

“Cape Nod Anthem” is Lux Coven’s filthy, fearless gospel — a drugged-out, blood-soaked punk-rap sermon that sounds like GG Allin got baptized in the same water as Eminem, then handed a mic by ICP in a Cape Cod dive bar at 2AM. From jackknifing through PTSD-laced verses to chugging whiskey like it’s truth serum, Lux paints a portrait of coastal New England that has nothing to do with lighthouses and everything to do with addiction, betrayal, violence, and humor weaponized for survival. It’s a hometown anthem for the discarded — the Zanned-out kids, the grimy contractors, the hollow-eyed cousins who never left. With punchlines that offend, hooks that chant like war cries, and a bridge that flips the vibe into a funeral for his former self (“Used to love Cape Cod, now it’s Cape Nod”), this track isn’t just wild — it’s deliberately unhinged, walking the razor’s edge between satire and psychological collapse. Lux doesn’t want your applause — he wants your attention, and this is how the forgotten scream back.

CAPE NOD ANTHEM

Lyrics:

i look to the sky 
my open palms touch...  my mind
rises high through these stars tonight 
guides my life.... and aligns....
but what will they decide 
promises i give.... but why?

for what will it bring before i die 
what will i see and why....  and how much time 
taken from my life to live free and die...
for what i believe....  to hold inside....
could it be.... peace of mind?
trusting you with my life...

silence answers
yet i still confide
shadows cast 
back from a light
by the stars tonight
to the future
and back again
a whisper forms 
the void inside (but.... )
is it your voice... 
or just my pride?!
when questions arise
and you see no
hands high
reaching for unknowns
when will this weight 
like it’s all I've ever known
become more than this faith
or is it fear
speaking words 
that no one hears?!


I'm on my knees
my eyes to the stars

you know i pray... (but... )
not sure who you are...

I'm on my knees!
my eyes to the stars

not sure i see... that
or... who you are...

maybe it's always been me...


each breath
feels like a vow
moving mountains
but not sure how
a fragile hope
a fleeting flame
is it destiny
or just a name?!



I'm on my knees
my eyes to the stars

you know i pray... (but... )
not sure who you are...

I'm on my knees!
my eyes to the stars

not sure i see... that
or... who you are...


maybe it's always been me...

midnight prayer

Lyrics:

[verse]    
Shadows whisper when the silence speaks
with these dreams in hand, chasing the need
ain't no scars... when the roots go deep
holding it all in...  so the light cant reach...??

fear ain't shit, when the grip holds tight
don't know what I mean, dig deep tonight

[Pre-Chorus]  
Rise from the weight
it's time
decide your fate

[Chorus]    
It ain’t easy... bleed just to breathe, yeah...
It ain’t easy... fight just to believe, yeah...
to rise again... and again.... for it all....
It ain’t easy... bleed just to breathe, yeah...
It ain’t easy... bleed just to breathe, yeah...
It ain’t easy... fight just to believe, yeah...


[rap]     
hear them echoes rise, and reflect...
not scared to let it close in... and connect...
when the truth survives, carves the way
to face it.... cracked stone, for those who betray...
(best to look away....)
Doubt fading like poisoned mist
over the world, may fall... still, I resist
against.... each scar, each step for it all
for even the gods we praise have left us stained...
(watch for snakes...  )

i can't say I know my way
i can't say its ever gonna be the same
i cant make promises, not today
but my heart never turns... never turns away...


[Pre-Chorus]  
Rise from the weight
it's time
decide your fate

[Chorus]    
It ain’t easy... bleed just to breathe, yeah...
It ain’t easy... fight just to believe, yeah...
to rise again... and again.... for it all....
It ain’t easy... bleed just to breathe, yeah...
It ain’t easy... fight just to believe, yeah...

it's on you...

medusa

Lyrics:

been left in the dust
been thinkin too much
been wishin' for luck
and then again
why give a.... 


been facing it alone
been pacing at home
been crazy beaten down
and then again...

why cry over what's gone?  [echoes]


if I called you, would you come
if I had told you, would you run

sometimes its the best
and sometimes its a mess
sometimes we know it all
and then again... sometimes...
there's nothing to know


been pushing her away
been looking the other way
been praying for a better day
but then again...

why hope for impossible change?  [echoes]


if I called you, would you come
if I had told you, would you run

sometimes its the best
and sometimes its a mess
sometimes we know it all
and then again... sometimes...
there's nothing to know


been wishin' for luck
been thinkin too much
been left in the dust

I've stopped giving a fuck...
...and now I might be stuck...


sometimes its the best
and sometimes its a mess
sometimes we know it all
and then again... sometimes...
there's nothing to know

sometimes (explicit)

Written by Brett Patrick Gibson & Drew Breton (Rap Verse)

Lyrics:

woke up reaching through the haze
the devil dancing where hope once laid
the mirrors cracked but I still see
a glimpse of what's dying to break free...

me and an angel in the ashes

rising through the flames
even with the devil dragging me
I won't break... I won’t be tamed

it's me and an angel...  in the ashes...

i stitched my soul with thorns and thread
tried to silence what's in my head
buried in deep, beyond every fight
then a whisper said., "you are the light"

me and an angel in the ashes

rising through the flames
even with the devil dragging me
I won't break... I won’t be tamed

it's me and an angel...  in the ashes...

been wrestling with my spirit
every night’s another trial
devil dancing in the corner 
with his crooked little smile
angel standing by my side
says don’t let him take you down
but I’m choking on the silence
while the flames keep burning round
saw a halo in the embers

thought this one is meant for me
But the fire whispered secrets 
'bout the man I couldn’t be
Every scar became my scripture 
every wound another hymn
Every prayer I tried to mutter 
felt like ashes burnin' my skin
The angel whispers softly 
says you’re stronger than you know
While the devil pulls my chains 
tryna drag me down below

So I’m gripping to the ashes 
with my eyes against the night
If the fire wants my soul 
then I’m Jacob for this fight

me and an angel in the ashes

rising through the flames
even with the devil dragging me
I won't break... I won’t be tamed

it's me and an angel...  in the ashes...

(it's me and an angel...)
"in the ashes..."

in the ashes

LYRICS:

[verse]
I saw it in reflections of a midnight dream
felt like something pulling me that I can't see
an ocean wrapping round this lightning, crashing
promises of forever, where did they go?

[pre-chorus]
(you know... )  I'd trade my heart for another
on a shelf of dreams...  (my love is forever...)

[chorus]
All I ever wanted was a little more time
A little more love.... to say it was mine
All I ever needed was a place I could grow...
the stars kept falling.... (Oh… you knoww....)
A little more love.... when will I find what's mine?
All I ever wanted was a little more time

[verse]
thought she could be my comfort in a music box
ticking like time... it mystifies, nothings locked down
we call it love.... when we think we already know
what's behind it all, when you've lost all control

[pre-chorus]
(but. you know...)  I'll trade my heart for another
on a shelf of dreams...  (my love is forever...)
(still...)

[chorus]
All I ever wanted was a little more time
A little more love.... to say it was mine
All I ever needed was a place I could grow...
the stars kept falling.... (Oh… you knoww....)
A little more love.... when will I find what's mine?
All I ever wanted was a little more time

[chorus]
All I ever wanted was a little more time
A little more love.... to say it was mine
All I ever needed was a place I could grow...
the stars kept falling.... (Oh… you knoww....)
A little more love.... you know I'll find what's mine...
All I ever wanted was a little more time

all i ever wanted

Thank You Guys! #SONGWRITER Lux Coven is a songwriter and creative visionary whose work blends raw storytelling, cinematic intensity, and forward-thinking innovation. Having sharpened his voice through years of writing, performing, and experimenting across genres, Lux Coven now channels his music through AI-assisted vocals — not as a replacement, but as a tool to bring his songs to life while he focuses on crafting, shaping, and selling music for a wider audience.

As an artist, Lux Coven represents growth, resilience, and reinvention. From his early days under the name Slipshred to his current evolution, he has embraced the power of technology without ever losing the authenticity of his message. His catalog reflects not only personal experience and hard-won perspective, but also a belief in music as a force that transcends boundaries.

With more than 80 tracks released and a vision that continues to expand, Lux Coven is both a songwriter for today and a voice for tomorrow — building a body of work that carries weight, meaning, and the unmistakable mark of an artist who refuses to stop growing.

Brett Patrick Gibson
Producer | Composer | Ghostwriter

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If you come across a track 'without vocals', I produced it. 

If you come across a track 'with vocals', I still produced it, then wrote to it, and then and only then do I take MY music and MY lyrics and run it through Suno AI. This allows me, a long time songwriter/producer, to create demos. I tag "demo" in most of the songs I post here.  This is because I want to sell these to bands/artists, and work with them until the song is complete.

The "Origin: Unknown" album was made this way, with lyrics I had written to beats I produced over 15 years. I did not want to publish music this way, but being 48 years old, I decided to take the risk in hopes to gain attention/exposure so I can write songs this way, using Suno AI to perfect them - but with the intention of helping another band/artist record the song themselves. 

IMPORTANT: I can recreate every single piece of music on this page, for any artists looking to collaborate. 

It's not that I am lazy, or untalented, yet quite the opposite. I have learned over the years how important it is to stay ahead in music technology, and how to use every single tool available to me to eliminate restrictions in my creative process.

The only song you will hear my voice on is "Last Hope".

Again... I've been writing poetry and song lyrics my entire life.  Reach out to your favorite artists. Tell them you found their next hit song. 

LFG.

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