WELCOME TO THE ARCANE ALBUM ACT 3 THE ALBUM IS ALMOST FINISHED, JIST A FEW MORE SONGS TO COME 

JINX SONG TRUTHS UNTOLD IS A JINX SONG TO CAITLYN ABOUT HER BEING WORTHLESS please refer to the audio demo here 👇 

TRUTHS UNTOLD JINX SONG 

TRUTHS UNTOLD JINX SONG INSTRUMENTAL 

You will be the voice of JINX in this song, please try to audition some part of the song lines, full song will be revealed to the winner and will be recorded on the album 

(one with the voice to learn the lyrics and one without the voice to be recorded by you.)

I enjoyed composing and writing the arcane songs, but I refuse to use AI voices as the singer instead of real talent. That's why I come to you, so I can toss the AI voice away and have a proper human with passion sing what I've written and composed. I want that to be you 😊

Lyrics below 👇 

SONG: truths untold 

(Verse 1 - Provocation and Challenge)

So tell me, sweet Caitlyn, is your heart made of bone?

Are you just little puppet, trying to avenge what you've shown?

Your mother’s shadow, it looms heavy at your side,

But I'm just another death in the Undercity—is this your pride?

Dancing on the edge of a knife for her name,

Chasing phantoms of the past, but what a perilous game.

You want revenge, but do you know the cost?

Another life by your kind, and for what? Your heart’s lost.

(Verse 2 - Confrontation and Reflection)

Did your mother approve of your enforcer’s charade?

Did she ever tell you of the debts the City’s blood made?

Sipping fine tea while my streets turned to ash,

Blind to our cries beneath your elegant trash.

Can you even see, or are you lost to a dream?

The damage they've done, is it part of a scheme?.

Your badge brings no justice, just bloody bridges and chains,

And while the Zaun bleeds out, you're forcing my aim 

(Chorus - Anguish and Fury)

You say you wear justice, but you wear their demise,

Enforcers killed my parents, a truth I despise.

I didn’t pull the trigger out of spite or ill will,

But can you really claim to be the innocent one still?

You hypocrite in armor that’s stained with the bloody past,

Your legacy of sorrow is the reason my die was cast.

If Piltover had cared, or your mother helped us clean,

Then I wouldn’t be Jinx; I'd be just a normal teen.