Spells to cast this October

Hecate Hotline

Glass Pumpkins

𝓛𝔂𝓻𝓲𝓬𝓼

[Verse 1]
I light a match in the attic’s throat,
Dusty cards spread like a secret code.
Pulled the Tower, felt the tremor inside,
Every brick that fell was a piece of my pride.
Then the Devil winked with a crooked smile,
Said, wear your hunger, it’s been strength all the while.

[Chorus]
I summon shadow.
I summon fire.
I summon power I can’t retire.
Grunge tarot, let it rise.

[Verse 2]
Drew the Hermit next, lantern dim,
He said, face the dark, it will make you sing.
From the Moon came a silver scream,
Turning fear to a weapon, doubt to a dream.
Every scar on my skin lit a hidden door,
Every ghost I faced fed me something more.

[Chorus]
I summon shadow.
I summon fire.
I summon power I can’t retire.
Grunge tarot, let it rise.

[Bridge]
No white-light cure, no saint to save,
I found the gold in the blackest cave.
The wild I feared is the root of my name,
The night itself sets my heart aflame.

[Final Chorus]
I summon shadow.
I summon fire.
I summon power I can’t retire.
Grunge tarot, let it rise.
Grunge tarot, let it rise.

[Outro]
Cards turn silent, but the spell is strong,
I’ve been the dark I needed all along.

Grunge Tarot

𝓛𝔂𝓻𝓲𝓬𝓼

[Verse 1]
Hands on glass, pulse like tides,
Salt on skin where the dark collides.
Every beat a shimmer under the street,
Every breath the ocean at my feet.

[Pre-Chorus]
The world dissolves in silver light,
Bodies flicker like satellites.

[Chorus]
Midnight salt, shake it, let it burn,
Turn the night, no way to return.
Midnight salt, pour it on the floor,
We don’t come down, we ask for more.

[Verse 2]
Bassline deep as a hidden sea,
Every spark is a spell on me.
Sweat is the tide, heart is the wave,
Every move a promise I crave.

[Pre-Chorus]
The clock forgets what time it is,
Every step another abyss.

[Chorus]
Midnight salt, shake it, let it burn,
Turn the night, no way to return.
Midnight salt, pour it on the floor,
We don’t come down, we ask for more.

[Bridge]
Circle of light, circle of skin,
Every grain pulls the magic in.
No dawn can break this endless spin,
Midnight salt where we begin.

[Final Chorus]
Midnight salt, shake it, let it burn,
Turn the night, no way to return.
Midnight salt, pour it on the floor,
We don’t come down, we ask for more.
Midnight salt, forever and now,
Spell in motion, take the vow.

Midnight Salt

So I have a list of names,
scribbled fast in the half-light.
People who left cracks in the room,
words that still buzz in my spine.

I don’t keep them to hate,
I keep them so I know what I survived.

Names in smoke, rise and roam.
Names in smoke, find their home.
Breathe them out, let shadows go,
Names in smoke, rise and roam.

The air tastes like salt and old paper,
my heart beats like a drum in a basement.
I strike a match, the flame licks blue,
every letter curls like it’s telling the truth.

This is my exorcism,
but it’s for me, not them.

Names in smoke, rise and roam.
Names in smoke, find their home.
Breathe them out, let shadows go,
Names in smoke, rise and roam.

No prayers, no perfect words,
just the hiss of the match and the sound of letting go.
I watch the dark turn soft and gold,
and I feel lighter than I’ve ever known.

Names in smoke, rise and roam.
Names in smoke, find their home.
Breathe them out, let shadows go,
Names in smoke, rise and roam.

Names in Smoke

Covencore

Harvest of Echoes

Ice Queen is an original song created by Mikael and Lauren Devlin. Farewell Forever is the title of Lamantaria's debut album, coming soon (Spring of 2026)

Ice Queen | Lamentaria

I walk streets that forget their own names,
Billboards scream but nothing remains.
Every feed is a flood of fire,
Hope feels small, and the truth feels tired.
I had plans that never got born,
Dreams turned ghost in a world so torn.
The garden I carried has nowhere to grow,
Only echoes of what I’ll never know.

Phantom bloom, what could have been?
Phantom bloom, where do I begin?
World on fire, soil gone cold,
Phantom bloom, the life we’re owed.

Paper crowns and concrete rain,
We trade soft earth for glass and chain.
Every promise we plant gets drowned,
Roots can’t hold on this poisoned ground.
I keep watering empty air,
Fighting shadows that were never there.
If nothing grows, is it me to blame,
Or the chaos that forgot my name?

Phantom bloom, what could have been?
Phantom bloom, where do I begin?
World on fire, soil gone cold,
Phantom bloom, the life we’re owed.

I scream for a spring that never arrives,
For every lost seed that might have survived.
If there’s a god of forgotten things,
Hear this noise my silence brings.

Phantom bloom, what could have been?
Phantom bloom, where do I begin?
World on fire, soil gone cold,
Phantom bloom, the life we’re owed.
Phantom bloom, the life we’re owed.

Phantom Bloom (deluxe track)

I built my altar out of broken glass,
Every shard a Sunday I couldn’t pass.
Choirs of memory in a burned-out nave,
Hallelujah to the mess I couldn’t save.
Candles drip down to the shape of my scars,
A cathedral of ruin under falling stars.

They said salvation lives in the light,
But I found heaven in a sleepless night.

This is my gospel of ashes and stone,
Where the broken and beautiful stand alone.
I fell, I bled, and the ground became grace,
The beautiful corruption of faith.

I drink communion from a chipped black cup,
Every failure a wine that lifts me up.
My psalms are written on subway walls,
Every crack in the pavement is where God calls.
Confession’s a whisper to an empty sky,
But the echo replies, and it feels alive.

I don’t need saints to carry me through,
Every wound is a sacrament too.

This is my gospel of ashes and stone,
Where the broken and beautiful stand alone.
I fell, I bled, and the ground became grace,
The beautiful corruption of faith.

No sermon saved me, no heaven owed,
But the darkness bloomed where the light won’t go.
I am the hymn that survived the fire,
Every loss a holy choir.

This is my gospel of ashes and stone,
Where the broken and beautiful stand alone.
I fell, I bled, and the ground became grace,
The beautiful corruption of faith.
The beautiful corruption of faith.

The Beautiful Corruption (deluxe track)

No altar.
No chains.
We rise.

Raised on rules carved in stone,
Every prayer felt like a cage I owned.
Told to bow, to hush, to bleed,
To bury the wild that I still need.

Every hymn they fed my head
Turns to thunder in my chest instead.
If silence is a holy crime,
Then breaking it’s a sacred sign.

Howl! tear the heavens down.
Howl! shake the underground.
No god, no fear, no vow to keep,
We are the wolves they couldn’t keep asleep.

Saints in glass don’t see the street,
I find grace in the riot beat.
Every sermon burned like coal,
But the fire I found made my spirit whole.

Every lie they dressed as light
Falls apart in the teeth of night.
If faith was chains to make me small,
Then breaking free is gospel, all.

Howl! tear the heavens down.
Howl! shake the underground.
No god, no fear, no vow to keep,
We are the wolves they couldn’t keep asleep.

Raise your fists where bells once rang,
This is the church of the untamed gang.
Every heart a drum, every throat a flame,
We howl the truth they can’t rename.

Howl! tear the heavens down.
Howl! shake the underground.
No god, no fear, no vow to keep,
We are the wolves they couldn’t keep asleep.
Howl! Howl! Howl!

Howl (deluxe track)

Every day someone wants more.
A better plan.
A brighter mood.
Another way to fix what isn’t broken.
I light another cigarette.
That’s my answer.

I smoke too much because I’m tired of becoming.
I smoke too much because perfection feels like a cage.
I smoke too much because doing harm I choose
is the only thing that feels like mine.
I smoke too much because it shuts the world up
and lets me breathe on my own terms.

Everyone is chasing progress.
New goals.
New hacks.
New ways to be less human.
I stay still.
I breathe in.
The smoke is the only thing that doesn’t demand improvement.

Maybe I quit tomorrow.
Maybe not.
Tonight I don’t owe a single inch of better.

I smoke too much because I’m tired of becoming.
I smoke too much because perfection feels like a cage.
I smoke too much because doing harm I choose
is the only thing that feels like mine.
I smoke too much because it shuts the world up
and lets me breathe on my own terms.

i smoke too much

Apple Music

Depression III - Illusion

🐍⚡ Viper Mode is pure adrenaline on fire — dangerous, loud, and impossible to tame. Venus Riot bites back with venomous riffs, feral energy, and vocals that slice through steel. It’s the sound of chaos on overdrive — a wild ride straight off the rails. No brakes, no mercy, just pure riot fuel! 🔥💋

#VenusRiot #ViperMode #HighEnergyRock #FemaleFronted #GrittySound #AltRock #RockRebellion #RawAndLoud #VenomousVibes #AdrenalineRush

Viper Mode – Venus Riot

recorded, mixed, and mastered in august of this year. glitters is a song about experiencing existentialism for the first time. it's about wanting to believe in the values you were raised on as a kid, despite being able to poke holes through their logic. it's about wanting to trade the shock that comes when coming of age for lost simplicity. 

Glitters

Alternative/indie rock track about loving someone to death

LYRICS: 
Cut my hair again last night
Do you like the way it looks
Can't stand the words I write
Can you help me fix this hook
Hate living on my own
Now I'm standing at your door
With a gun against your head
Hear your heart beneath the floor

Take your time to understand me
Close your eyes when it gets scary
Lost my grip
Please don't let me
Down again
I can't go down again

All the things I've done
And all the things I've said
Was it ever real
Or was it in my head
Try to hold my ground
Falling victim to duality
Is it too late to plead insanity

Can't remember where we met
Can you help me get back home
What I give is what I get
Will you love me when I don't
Try to see me as I am
Now you're laying in my arms
Made a promise that I'll keep
Only death will do us part

Take your time to understand me
Close your eyes when it gets scary
Lost my grip
Please don't let me
Down again
I can't go down again

All the things I've done
And all the things I've said
Was it ever real
Or was it in my head
Try to hold my ground
Falling victim to duality
Is it too late to plead insanity

Wearing white
Standing at your wake
Fantasize
Can I take your place
Eulogy
All the sins I write
Loving me
Did it take your life

All the things I've done
And all the things I've said
Was it ever real
Or was it in my head
Tried to hold me down
Made you victim to duality
Is it too late to plead insanity

Too Late to Plead Insanity

With “Hearts Like Fireworks,” logical_miracle channels the golden age of Swedish pop into a 126 BPM rush of Europop, disco, and synth-driven drama. Built in the classic spirit of ABBA’s two-voice dynamic, the track sparkles with dual female vocals, orchestral flair, and a chorus engineered to feel instantly timeless.

The song opens with a rising string motif over bold grand piano chords and twinkling arpeggiated synths, before the beat drops into a confident, dance-floor-ready groove. Verses led by a warm, expressive lower register answer back with soaring high harmonies, evoking the emotional interplay of Agnetha and Anni-Frid while still sounding fresh and modern.

Lyrically, “Hearts Like Fireworks” is about love that explodes fast and bright — the kind of connection that might only last one night but lives forever in memory. Lines like “Hearts like fireworks, lighting up the dark / One small spark, we’re torn apart” capture both the euphoria and the ache, wrapped in an EPIC, ABBA-style call-and-response chorus with strings, brass synths, glockenspiel and layered harmonies lifting every hook.

For playlist curators, this track sits perfectly in 80s-inspired pop, Europop, disco revival, and dance-pop anthems lanes — ideal for “Retro Pop,” “Glitter Disco,” “Feel-Good Dance,” and “Pride / Queer Pop” style lists. Fans of ABBA, Steps, Kylie Minogue, Alcazar, and CHIC-inspired pop will find “Hearts Like Fireworks” an immediate, repeat-worthy standout in logical_miracle’s catalogue.

Hearts Like Fireworks

“Out of Your Drama” is Scarlet Vane’s unapologetic 2025 comeback swing — a playful, self-aware answer to the teenage chaos that once ruled the alt-rock scene. If Misery Business was the anthem of high-school rivalry, this track is its grown-up, emotionally bulletproof older sister who rolls her eyes at the past and walks out with killer eyeliner and bigger priorities.

Blending raw punk-pop energy with Scarlet’s trademark sarcasm, the song tears through outdated clichés with confident vocals, punchy guitars, and a hook that hits like a well-aimed truth bomb. It’s bold, witty, rebellious, and gloriously over the drama — the soundtrack for anyone who’s outgrown old fights and upgraded their entire storyline.

A celebration of leveling up, laughing at old grudges, and knowing exactly who you are now. Scarlet Vane doesn’t compete with the past; she outruns it. #ScarletVane #OutOfYourDrama #PunkPop2025 #AltRockGirl #MiseryBusinessResponse #ParamoreInspired #NewEraRock #FemaleFronted #RebelliousAnthem #AltPopPunk #HighEnergyRock #IndependentGirlEnergy  #CatchyChorus #2025Sound

Out of Your Drama - Scarlet Vane

⭐️ MAIN GENRE: Alternative Grunge Rock / 90s-Inspired Female Fronted  

📀 ABOUT THE TRACK: A powerful alternative grunge manifesto about feeling like life is “someone else’s game,” where the rules are imposed from the outside and the stake is your own soul. A raspy female vocal cuts through a thick wall of distorted guitars, and the lyrics balance between existential hopelessness and a desperately bright belief in love as the only way out. This is a wake‑up song: from realizing the meaninglessness of everyday “lotteries” to the decision to love in defiance of the darkness.  

🎸 SOUND: A raw, honest grunge sound in the spirit of 90s Seattle: heavy overdriven guitars with feedback, lively dynamic drums, and a driving bass that pushes the track forward. The verses are slower, introspective, half-whispered and strained, creating the feeling of a personal confession. The choruses are explosive and anthemic, with powerful belting vocals and a wide, wall-of-sound arrangement. There’s an expressive guitar solo with an emotional crash and noisy feedback that emphasizes the inner breakdown. The production is deliberately rough and “live,” with minimal polishing — like a real band recorded in a real room, not a sterile studio smoothing everything out.  

💛 TRACK FEATURES:  

- Alternative grunge rock with strong raspy female vocals  
- 90s Seattle vibe: heavy distortion guitars + raw delivery  
- Contrast: melancholic, contemplative verses → anthemic, explosive choruses  
- Tempo and dynamic shifts from a slow intro to powerful climaxes  
- Existential lyrics: the meaninglessness of a “someone else’s game,” spiritual exhaustion  
- Vivid metaphors: “lottery’s empty lights,” “worn-out balls” of fate  
- Transition from despair to a bright call to love as an act of resistance to the void  
- Guitar solo with feedback and emotional crescendo  
- Live, slightly dirty grunge production without gloss  
- Russian lyrics with an English title — a bridge between scenes  

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© Lyrics: Vyacheslav Tyumentsev  
© Music & arrangement: NEVERCOMEBACK   

🎵 For those who are tired of playing by someone else’s rules. For those who feel the pain of meaninglessness — and still choose to love.  

℗ & © NEVERCOMEBACK  

🏷 TAGS:  

#alternativerock #grunge #90srock #seattlesound #femalevocal #raspyvocal #femalefronted #heavyguitars #distortedguitars #emotionalrock #darkthemes #hopefulmessage #existentialrock #russianlyrics #altgrunge #rawproduction #guitarsolo #feedback #dynamicdrums #drivingbass #anthemicchorus #melancholicverses #someoneelsesgame #rockballad #emotionalintensity #altfemale #postgrunge #rockrussia #honestmusic

#nevercomeback #VyacheslavTyumentsev #sunoai #aimusic #russianpoetry #modernpoetry #spiritualpoetry

📝 LYRICS:

⬜️ ENG ⬜️⬜️⬜️

🎲 [Intro]

Mmm-hmm... 

🎲 [Verse 1]

Consciousness realizes clear  
The pointlessness of empty games
And life just trades what we hold dear  
For lottery's cheap, hollow flames...

In circles, or a spinning wheel
Life cannot move in other ways -
By evening you're like all who feel
Another wasted one of days

🎲 [Pre-Chorus]

The worn-out balls are lying there
Scattered across the different holes,

🎲 [Chorus]

And someone else's rules we bear
Like heavy chains upon our souls...

🎲 [Instrumental Solo]

🎲 [Verse 2]

The outcome's simple - in the end
We'll lie in narrow, airless ground...
So let us love and let us send!
Our hearts to those who can be found!

🎲 [Final Chorus]

So let us love and let us send!
Our hearts to those who can be found!

🎲 [Outro]

So let us love...
To those who can be found...

🎲 [End]

🎵

🎲 Someone Else Game

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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.

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🟧 Все песни на канале - авторские, на стихи Вячеслава Тюменцева 🌈Палитра музыкальных настроений от нежной акустики и романса до вдохновенного альт-рока и мерцания EDM 🤖 Музыка создана с участием Suno AI Pro 

🟪 All songs on the channel are original, with lyrics by Vyacheslav Tyumentsev. 🌈A palette of musical moods from gentle acoustics and romance to inspired alt-rock and shimmering EDM. 🤖 Music created with Suno AI Pro.

🟧 Романтик и поэт в вечном поиске себя 😍 Саморефлексивная поэзия 👀 Все тексты автора 📝 Все истории подлинные ✅ Всё вдохновение свыше 🙏 

🟪 A romantic and poet in constant search of himself. 😍 Self-reflective poetry. 👀 All lyrics by the author. 📝 All stories are true. ✅ All inspiration comes from above. 🙏

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