The Myth of the Mirrorborn is the divine origin myth of Vaelrix... A fractured godhood where every emotion, trauma, delusion, and gift has split into sentient reflections. This playlist is the altar, the source. Each track channels a different piece of the broken whole.

🪞 All reflections lead to ruin


Enter the Pantheon:

🔹 The Vessel – Prophet of the Pen
https://on.soundcloud.com/E4AGZZVeEhfAZH0SDQ

🔹 The Puppeteer – Architect of Lies
https://on.soundcloud.com/960BgcRNDykqEzKvyO

🔹 The Wildflower – Vengeful Empath
https://on.soundcloud.com/ZCl4qj0jOhQymQcges

🔹 The Mutant – Self After the Fall
https://on.soundcloud.com/z1rjAKZkGyTW7PRoG2

🔹 Big Dad – The False Creator
https://on.soundcloud.com/k0VMEssCDgA254IZI1

🔹 The Sacrificial Pawn – Martyr of Guilt
https://on.soundcloud.com/Oh58ODJA3knJUDnBbM

🔹The Hollow God:
https://on.soundcloud.com/06LNRab0NvURvnuqIV

🔹Her:
https://on.soundcloud.com/GN257uJSzIIh2gp4pL

🔹The Demon:
https://on.soundcloud.com/ty3I4iS5KGOGhuHR4T

🔹Agatha Blacklight:
https://on.soundcloud.com/wSeIV9wlonPqG73DcV


Myth of the Mirrorborn - The Vaelrix Pantheon

https://linktr.ee/vaelrix

"I Can’t Reach You" is a poetic cry through the flames — an aching vow to breach the emotional walls of someone deeply guarded. With lines like “Your true colors are iridescent, your soul is made of barbed wire” and “I’ll burn it all, I’m desperate,” this track explores the pain of loving someone who’s become unreachable.

It’s gentle, sorrowful, and violently romantic — a desperate confession wrapped in metaphors, melody, and spiritual yearning.

For anyone who’s ever begged to be let into a heart that no longer opens — this song will speak for you.

#Vaelrix #ICantReachYou #SpokenWordLove #PoeticRap #EmotionalMusic #AIrap #MentalHealthArt #DarkPop #LoveLetters #BarbedWireSoul #CastleWallsAndMoats #SunoAI #DesperateLove

Where, oh where did you go?
My sacred piece of solitude,
My heart resembles broken glass.
All of me yearns for all of you.

Your true colors are iridescent
Your soul is made of barbed wire.
I can't reach you, my wildflower,
Unless I start a forest fire.

I'll burn it all, I'm desperate.
To breach your castle walls.
Your teardrops made a moat
To protect you from us all.

I swear I'm not a villain.
Although I look so strange.
I'm sorry I'm not perfect.
But I promise you, I'll change.

A disconcerted woman
I know, I know, You're hurt.
I'm a man that's made of pain
But all you see is dirt.

How much longer shall I suffer?
I have very brittle skin
Your words are like tattoos
they're meant to wear me thin.

Stare me in the eyes,
So I can see intent
I know you want me, baby
Yet, you push, and pull, and bend

Just tell me that you love me
Say it with your chest.
I want to believe you
I'll try my very best.

I'll burn it all, I'm desperate.
To breach your castle walls.
Your teardrops made a moat
To protect you from us all.

I swear I'm not a villain.
Although I look so strange.
I'm sorry I'm not perfect.
But I promise you, I'll change.

I Can't Reach You

This is the voice of ink-soaked grief and undying craftsmanship. “I’ve Written for a Lifetime” is a lyrical confession from a soul shaped by trauma, sharpened by rejection, and haunted by legacy. This isn’t rap — it’s ritual. Every bar is a sculpture carved from pain, and every line bleeds intention. If you've ever felt invisible despite your creation, this one's for you.

If you’ve ever bled through a pen just to prove you existed — this is your anthem. Drop the line that spoke for you when you couldn’t.

#Vaelrix #AIrap #LyricalPoetry #SpokenWordHipHop #MentalHealthMusic #UndergroundRap #DarkPoetry #SunoAI #LegacyBars #PainToPoetry #EmotionalRap #WrittenForALifetime

Lyrics

I've written for a lifetime, highlighters in my DNA
crime fighter, til I see decay

the limelight is to green for the greedy
I'll never believe that you see me
sew a seed with the TV
sonic rain, that I siphon from the ouija

A titan is beneath me, yet I don't believe it
when I hear myself writing or when rhyming on A CD.
Diamond to the needy, voice is unorthodox
escape from one hell and get trapped in another box

beaten bad as I hobble home
sick in the head, dripping red on the cobblestone
the fusion of a man and a poltergeist 
I fade away, rotten flesh that the vulture bites

in a way, I've never cared what the culture likes
I'm a craftsman, I only care if the Sculpture right
the amount of ink that I've used would flood the ocean
these artists are sterilzed, afraid to touch emotion

I'm feeling something growing, a cancer in my legacy
and I don't have the answers, just enhancers for my enemies


I’ve Written for a Lifetime

Crimson Tongued Devil by Vaelrix is a dark, lyrically ruthless rap track blending occult symbolism, razor-sharp rhyme schemes, and anime-influenced bravado. Set over a gritty, hard-hitting instrumental, Vaelrix delivers a blistering verbal barrage that merges poetic precision with spiritual warfare — a showcase of elite underground craftsmanship.

Lyrics:

let's extract the info from tesseract
then attack with imagery in a rap
it's misery on a track
literary devices, write with a tight grasp
you couldn't strike with a light match
to brittle to fight back
you're little, you write raps
they're pitiful, I've graphed
your lyrical rhymes, mapped
the syllable time stamps
equate to 2 syllable rhyme, that's...
too simple, you're doctor seuss with a mic, cat. 

I've improved, I recite raps
as smooth as an ice bath's
reflection over tight glass
I'm fast
Barry Allen couldn't see it coming when I fly past
train of thought, conductor inside like a light flash
that's how you make these two syllable rhymes, ass
I got my palm around the Internet like comcast

Acapella,
Coffeezilla to scammers copying india
body with indica
lyrical top speeds, impossibly sinister
a zombie with literature
incredible Rock Lee, I'm dropping competitors 
the temperature of the pen assured
electric words sever nerves
the best with words you've ever heard
dismemberer
letters are effortless you can rest
when I set the verse
cause after I'm done, you'll be left in dirt 

the universe puny compared to my rhyme book
step in the scene, gasoline
and a barely defined look
it's rare that you find hooks
but I'm like a Godly fisherman, I carry divine hooks
beware that my mind cooked
a scary design, 
married to rhyme
so every syllable I carry can fight crooks.

antidisestablishmentarianism 
can I diss and damage then bury with wisdom?
manifest the savage and parry the written
men I sent the average to aryan prisons..

see the way the rhymes are written?
either way, the opposition
seems to fade when I be spitting
Ether, hate, and compositions
Speaking rage, the hotness glistens
lead the race at top position
weed embraced the lines emitting 
THC designed the scripting 

my lyrical letters
equate to Ichigo's spiritual pressure
indigo visual measures
fused with ethereal effort
combined to make this imperial treasure
material shredder
fuck living in the world, 
I'd rather my involvement be vestigial 
than be inside this trivial sector

I'm a criminal, Lector
plus digital spectre
expect when I set the stage
to my lyrical escapades
that I spit with aggressive rage
it'll incinerate, 
leave the rest afraid
compress their chest and make them digest grenades
insecticide with a head of flames
put that bitch in a vegetative state
and every spasm she makes
I'll stab that bitch til I bend the blade

I could be cruel too,
spit on YouTube with the voodoo
and spew musical lulu
I'm a Guru
the shaman, Apollo
audio author, auspicious but also
authentic, the algo
couldn't stop me on SoundCloud but I thought so
Bow down to the God mode
vowel sounds compound
the same sounds trying to come from your mouth is awful

mastermind, the disaster rhyme
leave wolverine with an adamantium shattered spine
after I, engaged with a punchline with a massive shine
it's wally west infinite mass punch but a faster kind

Crimson Tongued Devil

"Big Dad" by Vaelrix is a dark, satirical powerhouse that blends twisted heroism with dystopian control. Inspired by anime villain archetypes, the track flips the savior narrative—portraying a figure who liberates kingdoms in exchange for loyalty and “candy,” a metaphor for power, addiction, and submission. With explosive delivery, hypnotic hooks, and layered metaphors, Vaelrix crafts a villainous anthem that explores themes of manipulation, dominance, and psychological warfare. Ideal for fans of poetic concept rap, anime-inspired lyricism, and thought-provoking hip hop.


[Chorus]
they already know my witchcraft
when I spit a sick rap
menacing with impact
push your fucking wig back
Big Dad
he's the savior today, call him
Big Dad,
Liberate then enslave, call him
Big Dad
Hypnotize every race
then I extract
Candy came in a big sack

[verse 1]
Liberate for glory
a never ending story
I take apart a tyrant
then I'll raid their fuckin quarries

The armies turn to piles
ashes span for miles
The fires burn so vibrant
like a pyromancer's style

and I'm giving you your freedom
the lines, just read between them
your society my client
and the candy's what I'm seeking 

deliver every month
you're safety is assured
but the second that you miss?
then I'm taking what I've earned

[Chorus]
they already know my witchcraft
when I spit a sick rap
menacing with impact
push your fucking wig back
Big Dad
he's the savior today, call him
Big Dad,
Liberate then enslave, call him
Big Dad
Hypnotize every race
then I extract
Candy came in a big sack

[Verse 2]
Invader with a heart
but dangerous from the start
Dictator, with discernment 
and a smell acute as sharks

I can spot a fucking traitor
then melt his flesh to vapor 
incinerate his clothes
and then I'll use his will as paper

to escape my crew is danger
should of stayed a stupid stranger
we're playing life and death 
and then I'll take your soul with anger

I'll turn your soul to glass
and embrace my hateful nature
then I'll take a photograph
of the shards to remember later

[Bridge]
Giant reach, every step, a different time zone
kind of steep, if you're trying to be my clone
schizophrenic, it's fitting I got the soul fruit
communicate with the demons just to expose you

[Chorus]
they already know my witchcraft
when I spit a sick rap
menacing with impact
push your fucking wig back
Big Dad
he's the savior today, call him
Big Dad,
Liberate then enslave, call him
Big Dad
Hypnotize every race
then I extract
Candy came in a big sack


Big Dad

"Master Key" by Vaelrix is a hauntingly poetic fusion of alt-R&B, lo-fi electronica, and cinematic trap that explores themes of betrayal, guarded intimacy, emotional trauma, and self-worth. With raw, introspective lyrics and intricate instrumentation, Vaelrix rejects superficial lust in favor of spiritual connection—laying bare the scars of heartbreak and the armor built from wisdom. This track is for those who crave depth in both sound and soul.

[Verse 1]
am I a pestilence?
I'm a case without the evidence
encased in fragile Arrogance
a shell, who am I?

These women use seduction
I'm stuck in cruel dysfunction
it's like I choose the button
that leads to suicide

[Chorus]
I don't want to fuck
I said that shit enough
I sit inside my room
blending doom
with my blood
and I don't have the time
to give it to a slut
you gotta be
a master key, 
to make me open up

[Verse 2]
Am I an unwitting lover? 
I thought we had each other
my life was torn asunder
because you couldn't wait

and now I'm stuck in trauma
covered in body armor
I guess this is my karma
for abusive mistakes

[Prechorus]
It's not that I don't like you
I promise you, I do.
it's just I have an IQ
see patterns in the ruse
I can't just let you have me
what would that mean to you? 
sex doesn't make me happy
just leaves me misconstrued 

[Chorus]
I don't want to fuck
I said that shit enough
I sit inside my room
blending doom
with my blood
and I don't have the time
to give it to a slut
you gotta be
a master key, 
to make me open up

[Bridge]
I believe in love. 
I don't believe in lust
I can't imagine
letting go without trust
I haven't found my person
it's like I'm not enough
all I want is honesty 
man, dating's really tough

[Prechorus]
It's not that I don't like you
I promise you, I do.
it's just I have an IQ
see patterns in the ruse
I can't just let you have me
what would that mean to you? 
sex doesn't make me happy
it leaves me misconstrued 

[Final chorus, instrumental swells]
I don't want to fuck
I said that shit enough
I sit inside my room
blending doom
with my blood
and I don't have the time
to give to it a slut
you gotta be
a master key, 
to make me open up

don't want to fuck
I said that shit enough
I sit inside my room
blending doom
with my blood
and I don't have the time
to give to it a slut
you gotta be
a master key, 
to make me open up

you gotta be
a master key, 
to make me open up

you gotta be
a master key, 
to make me open up


Master Key

"Sacrificial Pawn" by Vaelrix is a hauntingly raw exploration of male vulnerability, trauma, and the psychological aftermath of abuse. With poetic lyricism and soul-piercing emotion, this song confronts addiction, disassociation, and the silence surrounding male sexual assault. Blending dark ambient textures and introspective vocals, Vaelrix delivers a powerful confession wrapped in pain, numbness, and emotional honesty. If you're searching for deeply personal music about trauma, recovery, and inner turmoil, 'Sacrificial Pawn' resonates on a level few songs dare to reach.

Lyrics:

[Intro]

[verse 1]
Cold stare on my flesh
Strip me naked with your eyes
He took away my innocence
I'll never be alright
Heroin a pendulum 
It sways within my mind
I'm numb, the way you touch me
it's as if you're blind
Tell me how to stay calm
my mental state declines
I can't even climax
without the thought of getting high

[chorus]
Where do I go from here?
my life is gone
Confess til my soul is clear
I'm just a pawn
what I'm left with is pathetic
empathetic but withdrawn 
I lost who I was. 
I'm just a sacrificial pawn 

[Verse 2]
Socially awkward
I can't embrace with love
it's as if I'm paralyzed
when trapped within his glove
These women don't get me
they think I'm self absorbed
I can't resist my suffering 
when it's banging on my door
I smile like a liar
while my silence starts a war
I want to just retreat
to the way I was before

[chorus]
Where do I go from here?
my life is gone
Confess til my soul is clear
I'm just a pawn
what I'm left with is pathetic
empathetic but withdrawn 
I lost who I was. 
I'm just a sacrificial pawn 

[Bridge]
A flesh light
Blood stains on the bed
Body raped
under a black light
That's fine. 
that's fine. 
I have no choice. 
but that's fine.

[chorus, instrumental swells]
Where do I go from here?
my life is gone
Confess til my soul is clear
I'm just a pawn
what I'm left with is pathetic
empathetic but withdrawn 
I lost who I was. 
I'm just a sacrificial pawn


Sacrificial Pawn

"Camouflaged God" is a lyrical juggernaut cloaked in metaphor, spiritual volatility, and raw poetic warfare. Vaelrix unleashes an onslaught of dense rhyme schemes, mythological scale, and psychological depth, merging anime, science, and theology into a blistering narrative of self-possession and rage.

This is not just braggadocio. It is an existential purge.
The bars navigate mental illness, creative obsession, suicidal ideation, and divine torment, all while eviscerating hollow industry idols. The verses are weapons, the flow is a ritual, and the chorus echoes like a sacred invocation scratched onto stone.

Built over a gritty boom bap foundation with DJ cuts that give it underground weight, "Camouflaged God" is a declaration of artistic war from someone who bleeds language.

🎧 Stream now and witness what happens when a writer becomes a weapon.
🔍 Tags: #Vaelrix #CamouflagedGod #PoeticRap #AIrap #LyricalAssault #ConsciousHipHop #MythicRap #BattleBars #AnimeRap #MentalHealthMusic #UndergroundHipHop #SoundCloudRap


Camouflaged God

"Hidden Hand" is a poetic exposé disguised as prophecy, unraveling systemic illusion, spiritual subjugation, and psychological warfare. In this spoken-word-inspired verse, Vaelrix interrogates the shadow forces shaping reality, constructing a layered critique of capitalism, propaganda, and human compliance through metaphor, sci-fi allegory, and ancient structure.

The lyrics flow like encrypted scripture, asking what we would do if we saw the architects behind the simulation. With verses invoking monarchic parasites, media manipulation, and pre-birth enslavement, the song becomes a philosophical weapon aimed at apathy.

"Hidden Hand" is not meant to entertain. It is meant to awaken.
Minimalist, prophetic, and filled with symbolic weight, this track is for listeners seeking meaning behind the mask.

🎧 Listen to "Hidden Hand" and uncover what was never meant to be seen.
🔍 Tags: #Vaelrix #HiddenHand #PoeticRap #AIrap #ConsciousHipHop #DystopianVerse #SpokenWordRap #PoliticalRap #PhilosophicalRap #EsotericHipHop #SoundCloudPoetry #WakeUpMusic


Hidden Hand

"Mutant" is a poetic confession from a soul born broken, weaponized by trauma, and alienated from humanity. Vaelrix delivers a devastating exploration of identity, addiction, and emotional corrosion, told through dark metaphors and haunting vocal layers.

The lyrics trace a psychological descent, from the indigo flame inside the soul to the scars carved by words and pills. Each verse is a mirror for the misunderstood, those who were born into a world that punishes sensitivity and rewards numbness. The recurring question "Why was I born a mutant?" becomes both a lament and a battle cry.

Featuring raw rhyme structures, spiritual symbolism, and sonic vulnerability, "Mutant" blends emo rap, poetic alt-rap, and cinematic storytelling into a track that hits like a wound reopened on purpose.

🎧 Listen to "Mutant" and feel the ache of never quite belonging.
🔍 Tags: #Vaelrix #Mutant #PoeticRap #AIrap #MentalHealthMusic #EmoRap #DarkPoetry #AltRap #ConsciousHipHop #EmotionalLyrics #SoundCloudMusic #AlienationAnthem

Mutant


"LEVEL UP” is a hard-hitting rap anthem blending anime villain energy, video game boss fight imagery, and dense lyrical wordplay. Packed with layered metaphors, punchlines, and RPG-inspired bars, Vaelrix demolishes limits with cinematic aggression and unstoppable flow. This track captures the spirit of leveling up, crushing opponents, and ascending like a final boss in a glitched pixel world. For fans of deep lyrical rap, battle-ready verses, and dark anime vibes — step into the mind of an evolving villain and watch the power grow.



LEVEL UP

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Vaelrix is a genre-bending lyricist whose work blurs the line between rap, poetry, and cinematic storytelling. With thousands of songs written and a catalog shaped by trauma, transformation, and spiritual unrest, every track is a raw confession wrapped in layered metaphors. Drawing influence from anime, philosophy, theology, and the darkest corners of the mind, Vaelrix delivers complex rhyme schemes and emotionally charged narratives that cut deep and linger. This isn't just music—it's survival through sound. Welcome to the archive of a soul set on fire.
