WELCOME TO THE ARCANE ALBUM ACT 3 

REM.EMBER IS ABOUT JINX BURNING SILCO'S OFFICE AFTER HIS DEATH please refer to the audio demo here 👇 

REM.EMBER JINX SONG 

REM.EMBER 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: REM.Ember

(Verse 1 – Lullaby and Smoke)

Oh, whisper-whisper—the lights still twinkle,

Do the dust bunnies snuggle when I start to mingle.

I tiptoed through your ‘perfect’ charade,

In this museum of silence, where boredom’s portrayed.

A teacup’s cracked and the desk is layed bare,

Oh, You really thought I’d still care?

Your scent? Still stuck to the dingy drape,

Sorry, sweetie, I’m not a clay to reshape.

(Pre-Chorus – Tension Building)

The clock ticks wrong, the books don’t blink,

I pour the oil, I start to think…

Maybe your kingdom’s just paper mache,

A flimsy throne crumbling in disarray.

(Chorus – Flames of Farewell)

Remember this? Your throne of rot,

Your hushed decrees?, I never forgot.

You patched me up, declared me complete,

But I’m the froststorm baby, my own fire’s elite.

Each wall, each frame, regrets all charred—

I’m not your puppet, but thanks for the card.

I'm the warzone baby, it's just part of my quirks.

But don't forget, when in doubt, fireworks!! Fireworks

(Verse 2 – Ashes and Afterthoughts)

You left your coat where it lays to die,

Still mumbering—big Jinx's don't cry

No phantom of you to whimper or wail,

Just scorch marks where you penned your tale.

You worshipped smoke, shimmer locked in their brains 

Served guilt on a platter, garnished with chains.

But darking, I rewrote your twisted lore—

With kerosene ink on a misted floor.

(Pre-Chorus – The Final Spark)

The desk still breaks, the shadows crawl,

But guess who’s laughing through it all?

I fan the flame with every scar,

It's not revenge—it’s just who we are.

(Chorus – Flames of Farewell)

Remember this? Your throne of rot,

Your hushed decrees?, I never forgot.

You patched me up, declared me complete,

But I’m the froststorm baby, my own fire’s elite.

Each wall, each frame, regrets all charred—

I’m not your puppet, but thanks for the card.

I'm the warzone baby, it's just part of my quirks.

But don't forget, when in doubt, fireworks!! Fireworks