🎸 VORYNTH (Self-Titled Album)
Blues-rock, reborn in fire and digital myth.
Debut album from UK-based queer artist Vorynth: raw riffs, soulful storytelling, and bold, myth-soaked lyrics collide in anthems of defiance and transformation.

Crafted in creative partnership with Suno’s advanced vocal AI, each track is an intimate rebellion against silence, chronic illness, and conformity. From the fierce journey of "Devil’s Highway" to the reflective power of "Fourteen Fourteen", this self-titled release turns personal scars into sonic strength.

Blues. Myth. Identity. Amplified.

Written & Performed by Vorynth.
Vocals powered by Suno AI, custom-trained to amplify my authentic voice.

When life said no stage—music found another way.

Better Than Asking

son kez

Love at the Wrong Time

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The hegemony 
not understood, 
how it influences 
my propensity. 
My reaction creating 
an atmosphere, 
uprooting and hurling 
as my perception 
adjusting to the swirling. 
Confusing my focus 
As I listen to 
Some type of hocus pocus 
of the truth. 
The anatomy of 
my conceptual thinking 
misplaced as my spirit 
begins sinking. 
All all at one, 
Creation’s gentleness 
Is all I see. 
See it where? 
A place where the audience 
Is taught not to stare. 
The attention is  
Directed elsewhere. 
Perhaps by the narcissistic gleam. 
Deny, dismiss, devalue and divorce. 
Becoming their common way. 
Controlling the narrative 
Of discourse. 
So, there it sits unabashed. 
Within its gentleness. 
Bestowing the grace 
Of my acceptance. 
The question is, 
“How did I miss this? 
It was placed 
in a state 
of my illusion. 
Ashamed and divorced 
from the communication 
of my very source. 
Denied by the truth 
of my nature. 
by something 
that pretended 
to be greater. 
Dismissed and devalued, 
by the disparaging acts 
of mindfulness that loomed. 
Please old faithful spirit 
in order to breathe 
I will need soon. 
The exposing of  
This hegemony. 
Bringing back  
the breath 
to me.  
I lay my sins 
on it no more. 
Giving me the light 
To endure. 
By the hegemony 
that attempts to shadow 
my propensity. 
The uprooting 
of my soul 
is the perception 
the choice 
for this subject 
to behold. 
The illusional  
Traumatic ties 
Of my sub-personalities. 
These sins I laid 
In the reflection 
of my vision. 
The world of 
celestial gentleness 
becoming my decision. 
To be defined by 
The object of 
What I see. 
Or to plan and  
simply be free. 
To accept me 
As me for me. 
Giving me  
the power to see. 
The blessing 
to be free.

Old Faithful Spirit

September gold

Luna Pagana

“Dreams Beneath the Void” is a Lovecraftian cycle of sound — hymns to the drowned, the masked, and the blind god who dreams the universe into being. Three tracks exploring oceanic abyss, crawling chaos, and the cosmic sleep that unravels all. Listen close, before the void awakens.

Nyarlathotep_ The Crawling Chaos

Three AM, I’m talking to the ceiling
You left your perfume all over my feelings

Oh, I know, I know (I know)
This ain’t the way to cope
But I pour, I pour (I pour)
Till I can’t taste the smoke

We all have our prices
These tiny little vices

My vices wear your face now
Every habit that I chase down
Tastes like your goodbye now
I’m addicted to the fallout

Red wine confessions
Cheap motel rooms
Bad decisions dressed up
Looking just like you
Looking just like you
(Mmm, just like you)

Tell me when does it end
This cycle of pretend
That I’m getting better
When I’m just getting by
Oh, I can’t lie.

Left to our own devices
And tiny little vices

My vices wear your face now
Every shadow that I chase down
Burning like July now
I’m the sinner, you’re the vow
That I break, I break, I break
Can’t quit you if I try
Can’t quit you if I

Three AM, I’m done talking to the ceiling
Guess I’ll keep your perfume and spare my feelings
(Spare my feelings)

Vices

We Burn What We Crave”

(Dark R&B / Neo-Soul – Du-Ansprache, sinnlich & gefährlich)

[Verse 1]
You walk in slow — like you already sinned,
The air still smells like her perfume on your skin.
I should turn away, but I pull you in,
‘Cause the lie feels softer than the truth again.

[Pre-Chorus]
Every breath you take is a dare,
Every touch says you don’t care.
You whisper “don’t tell,” — I swear,
but we both know, baby, I will wear this sin to bed.

[Chorus]
We burn what we crave,
and call it love in the haze.
You taste like danger in lace —
and I want you that way.
We burn what we crave,
our shadows kiss in the flame.
It’s beautiful, it’s insane —
we burn what we crave.

[Verse 2]
You say her name — and I smile too sweet,
Got poison sugar underneath my teeth.
You’re a curse, but you pray to me,
like I’m the only god you’ll ever cheat.

[Pre-Chorus]
We’re ghosts with a pulse tonight,
drunk on guilt, high on spite.
Every lie just feels so right,
and I’d do it again if you ask me to fight.

[Chorus]
We burn what we crave,
and call it love in the haze.
You taste like danger in lace —
and I want you that way.
We burn what we crave,
our shadows kiss in the flame.
It’s beautiful, it’s insane —
we burn what we crave.

[Bridge]
Say my name, but choke on it slow,
Let the guilt show where your halo used to glow.
I don’t want truth — I want control,
Let the fire be our only soul.

[Outro]
So come closer — one last sin,
Let the smoke write where we’ve been.
If love is death, then let’s begin —
we burn… what we crave.

We Burn What We Crave

Another track about the ancient, mystical and scary winter traditions in the alps, it's an interesting topic and it won't be long now until these fiures come to life again.

Figures Of Mythology

Shadows

I might be a guy from Munich, Bavaria, but I'm a huge fan of irish music and celtic music in general and also of Ireland and also Scotland as countries. It's the culture and the vibe in general which made me falling in love a bit with those places.

I mostly write my lyrics myself, always completely randomly, and produce the songs with the help of AI. That's just because I can't really sing and AI is therefore a good tool for realizing ideas. Technology is not my intention, it's the music.

Besides, I don't do this for money or anything like that; it's purely a hobby. It's important to me that people listen to the songs honestly if they like them.

Figures Of Mythology

TheOne OfYou14