Orëveriel's Life cover art

Orëveriel's Life

album Orëveriel 2026 12 tracks

The trouble with making something up is that it notices when you stop needing it.

  1. Story Time with Orëveriel (The Wisdom of the Calloléra) cover art

    1 Story Time with Orëveriel (The Wisdom of the Calloléra)

    A bedtime story about the end of the world, told by someone who wasn't paying attention.

    From The Beginning· Guide for the Perplexed

    Lyrics
    [Verse 1]
    So this is the part
    where they keep both gods!
    You've heard this one!
    Everyone's heard this one!
    Two gods walk into a temple
    and the people say: stay!
    It's a very old joke
    I forget the punchline
    Something something blood!
    
    [Verse 2]
    The green one did a speech
    Very big! Very loud!
    Behold the machine, et cetera!
    You know the bit!
    The red one did a speech
    Different words — same speech!
    He doesn't know that!
    Don't tell him!
    
    The wisdom of the Calloléra!
    The wisdom of the Calloléra!
    They weighed the matter very carefully
    and everyone died!
    
    [Verse 3]
    Isil watched from the hill
    Very dramatic!
    Hair in the wind!
    She does that!
    Estelune was asleep
    or pretending to sleep
    He does that!
    Ainofiriano was silent!
    Obviously!
    And I was —
    hmm — where was I?
    I think I was a cat that week!
    
    The thing nobody mentions
    is it didn't matter
    Keep both, keep one, keep none
    The red one was always gonna kill the green one
    The green one was always gonna sleep through it
    Estelune was always gonna drink
    and Ainofiriano was always
    always
    always
    gonna say nothing
    They just like deciding!
    
    The wisdom of the Calloléra!
    The wisdom of the Calloléra!
    They weighed the matter
    very
    carefully!
    
    Anyway
    That was a long time ago
    The green one's dead now
    The red one does his job
    Isil's on a hill somewhere
    being the moon
    And I'm still here
    which is more than most of them
    can say
    
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    2 The Gremlin

    The monster gets written down, and the writing down is what makes it real.

    From The space goblins· The Goblins!· Never turn the little knobs under the sink!

    Lyrics
    [Verse 1]
    Fluorescent lights and linoleum and fifty blank faces
    He was bored — oh god he was bored
    So bored his skin turned green in his imagination
    
    [Verse 2]
    I was the itch before I was the scratch
    The sword pulled from a briefcase
    The warcry in the stairwell
    Green blood on the walls that only he could see
    
    I didn't have a name yet
    I didn't have a face
    I was just the voice that said
    This is boring — let's make it something else
    
    [Chorus]
    I was the gremlin! I was the gremlin!
    Breaking the pipes and singing my song
    Trouble double bubble bobble
    I was the thing that went wrong
    I was the beautiful thing that went wrong
    
    [Verse 3]
    He went home and wrote it down — that's when it happened
    The moment you write the monster down, the monster becomes real
    He fought me off with a kitchen knife he called a sword
    And I loved him for it, the fool, the absolute fool
    
    Years later he learned some elvish
    Gave himself a fancy name, gave his wife a name
    And I was standing in the center of the room
    Doing a handstand, waiting
    
    [Chorus]
    I was the gremlin! Now I'm the gremlin
    With a name I can't even spell
    Trouble double bubble bobble
    The moment he wrote me I was real
    The moment he named me I could speak
    
    He thought he made me up
    That's the funniest part
    You don't make up the thing
    That was already there
    
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    3 Reckless Council

    A defence of bad advice, delivered from a handstand.

    From Time for a Change (Of Orëveriel)· Orëveriel Foolishly Ignored

    Lyrics
    [Verse 1]
    I said shave it off, he shaved it off
    His wife said no, which saved us all
    
    [Verse 2]
    I said skip the train, he took the train
    The hailstorm caught him three miles out
    I sat beside him soaking wet
    A six foot cat in an orange raincoat, sipping tea
    
    [Chorus]
    Every foolish thing he's ever done
    He did on my advice
    And he's right — he's absolutely right
    But a foolish thing is still a thing
    A foolish thing is proof of life
    And the wise ones never do anything at all
    
    [Verse 3]
    I said join two book clubs — he hated both
    I said learn some elvish — well, that one stuck
    I said Mexico, I said quit your job
    I said things I can't take back and wouldn't
    
    She told him I was baiting him
    She was right, I was always baiting him
    But a fish that bites is still alive
    And a fish that doesn't is just waiting to float
    
    [Chorus]
    Every foolish thing he's ever done
    He did because I pushed
    And I'd push again, I'd push forever
    Because a man who won't be foolish
    Won't be anything
    And I'd rather break a life than bore one
    
    He looked at me across the cafeteria table
    In sore silence
    And I said — I know, I know
    Something's missing
    Something's missing
    Mutton-chops!
    
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    4 Every Foolish Thing

    She would rather be told to go away than not be noticed.

    From Orëveriel Foolishly Ignored· The Painted Orëveriel

    Lyrics
    [Verse 1]
    He doesn't call me reckless anymore
    He doesn't call me anything
    He packs a lunch and catches the train
    And nothing goes wrong all day
    
    [Verse 2]
    He bought the right shoes for the trail
    He checks the weather first
    He stretches before he walks
    And walks the distance he planned to walk
    And comes home on time
    
    [Chorus]
    Every foolish thing he's ever done
    He did because I pushed
    But a man who won't be pushed
    Won't go anywhere he hasn't been
    And he's been everywhere he's going
    And he's going there again
    
    [Verse 3]
    He doesn't argue with me about the moon
    He doesn't argue with me at all
    I showed up on the counter yesterday
    And he looked at his phone
    
    I changed my hair — nothing
    I did a handstand — nothing
    I said something terrible about his lord
    And he said "that's interesting"
    That's interesting
    He said that's interesting
    
    [Chorus]
    Every foolish thing he's ever done
    He did because I pushed
    But the foolish things have stopped
    And the stopping is the thing
    That scares me more than any wind
    From any desert
    
    I'd rather he tell me to go away
    Than not notice I'm here
    I'd rather break something
    Than watch him sit still
    
    [Verse 1]
    He doesn't call me reckless anymore
    He doesn't call me anything
    He doesn't call me reckless anymore
    He doesn't call me anything
    He doesn't call me reckless anymore
    He doesn't call me anything
    He doesn't call me reckless anymore
    He doesn't call me anything
    
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    5 The Moons Prophet

    She follows him down a paved trail and calls him a liar for three miles.

    From A Walk With Orëveriel

    Lyrics
    [Verse 1]
    I followed him down the paved trail
    Skipping backwards, avoiding every crack
    I don't have to be consistent
    No more than he does
    
    [Verse 2]
    He wouldn't look at me
    He was talking about energy and input and output
    Like a prayer he didn't know he was saying
    To a god he swears he doesn't follow
    
    He said it was about his health
    He said it with a straight face
    He described himself like a machine
    And didn't hear the hymn in it
    
    [Chorus]
    You lie and lie and lie
    And then you lie some more
    You don't need muscles to read
    You don't need stamina to type
    You're in the woods because you know
    That's where she is
    And you're on the sidewalk because you know
    That's where she isn't
    
    He could find his silent lord
    Inside a little piece of bread
    Not ten miles from here, they keep him
    Cradled in the shape of his mother's arms
    So why is he in the woods with me?
    
    [Verse 3]
    He sighed and said I told you why
    Like I hadn't just heard him say it
    Like saying it twice would make it true
    I don't have to believe you
    And I don't
    
    [Chorus]
    You lie and lie and lie
    And then you lie some more
    Tell the truth or find a better lie
    I'll take either one
    Just stop pretending you're a pilgrim
    When you're a hunter
    
    Go away, he said
    And I faded, sulking
    But from the edge of the trail I whispered
    Get off the pavement
    You know what you won't find here
    
    [Verse 1]
    I followed him down the paved trail
    I followed him down the paved trail
    I followed him down the paved trail
    I followed him down the paved trail
    I followed him down the paved trail
    I followed him down the paved trail
    I followed him down the paved trail
    I followed him down the paved trail
    I followed him down the paved trail
    I followed him down the paved trail
    I followed him down the paved trail
    I followed him down the paved trail
    I followed him down the paved trail
    I followed him down the paved trail
    I followed him down the paved trail
    
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    6 Get Off the Pavement

    She wrecks his shoes and his schedule, and at the top of the hill she shrugs and says it's nothing.

    From Orëveriel Tested· A Walk With Orëveriel

    Lyrics
    [Verse 1]
    I showed up as a cat in safari gear
    He was on his way to work — I said no you're not
    He had vacation days, he had walking shoes
    Well, he had work shoes — close enough
    
    [Verse 2]
    He turned on the little green wristband counter
    I sighed on the wind — forget the strange god for a day
    He ignored me and I let him
    Fifty feet later the rain began
    
    [Chorus]
    Get off the pavement, get off the pavement
    I didn't promise you it would be easy
    I promised you it would be real
    Mud on your knees and sweat on your face
    That's what real looks like
    That's what everything looks like
    When you leave the path
    
    [Verse 3]
    He was cursing me by the second mile
    Lost, no water, work shoes destroyed
    He said where's the moon? Where's the silent one?
    Where's anything you promised?
    I didn't answer — I never answer
    When the answer is keep walking
    
    [Verse 4]
    He slipped on the rocks and grabbed a root
    He looked up the hill and said he'd never make it back
    He was late for his mother, late for choir
    Covered in mud and blaming me for all of it
    Good — blame me — just keep climbing
    
    [Chorus]
    Get off the pavement, get off the pavement
    I didn't promise you it would be easy
    I promised you it would be real
    Mud on your knees and sweat on your face
    That's what real looks like
    That's what everything looks like
    When you leave the path
    
    And then the hill crests
    And there it is
    The thing I can't describe because describing it
    Would make it smaller than it was
    He saw it and his eyes went wide
    And I shrugged and said it's nothing
    That's the way you give a gift
    
    [Chorus]
    Get off the pavement, get off the pavement
    I'll ruin your shoes and wreck your schedule
    I'll make you late and make you sweat
    I'll make you climb on hands and knees
    And at the top — at the top —
    Something you didn't know you remembered
    And I'll say you've probably been here before
    And you'll know I'm lying
    And I'll know you know
    
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    7 The Dungeon

    She can't pick the lock, so she brings better clothes.

    From Yelloturë

    Lyrics
    [Verse 1]
    Oh no no no no no
    What are you wearing?
    You're in chains — fine, I accept the chains
    But rags? Rags are a choice and it's the wrong one
    
    [Verse 2]
    I peeked through the bars and almost left
    Not because of the dark, not because of the cold
    But because you look like you've given up
    And giving up has a dress code apparently
    
    [Chorus]
    While you are chained, dress like a lord!
    When you are free, dress like a prisoner!
    There are rules for these things
    And the proper forms should be obeyed!
    You didn't ask for my advice — too bad
    You're getting clothes
    
    [Verse 3]
    He said — don't you follow my silent lord?
    I said no, I'm with the moon, you know that
    He said then why are you here?
    Because your outfit offends me more than your theology
    
    Listen — there's a wind outside
    And a name in the shouting I don't like
    Something ugly came in from the desert
    And I think — don't tell anyone I said this —
    I think it might be safer in here
    Which is why you need to look the part
    
    [Chorus]
    While you are chained, dress like a lord!
    When you are free, dress like a prisoner!
    I can't pick your locks, I can't fight your lord
    I can't stop the wind or the jeering
    But I can make sure
    That when they come for you
    You look better than they do
    
    Take the clothes
    Please
    Just take the clothes
    
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    8 Isilnight

    The forbidden song, sung by three people and a million liars.

    From Requiem at the Howling Wolf Inn· The Untold Myth

    Lyrics
    [Verse 1]
    It is the moon's night
    Rain through the misting dark
    Two figures enter the stone building
    One of them carries an urn
    
    [Verse 2]
    Once it was an inn
    Cobwebs fill the alcoves now
    A chess game no one finished
    Black was winning but wasn't
    
    I am kneeling at the altar
    I have been kneeling here for hours
    Waiting for the footsteps
    Waiting for the singing to begin
    
    [Chorus]
    We sing the words that can't be sung
    The only time they may be spoken
    Three voices in the rain
    And a million on the wind
    Who will deny it in the morning
    Who will swear they never knew
    
    [Verse 3]
    One pillar has already shattered
    He places the urn beneath the broken stone
    We begin quietly
    We grow louder because the rain demands it
    
    The silent lord watches
    And says nothing
    And promises victory
    And says nothing
    And the moon shines through the storm
    And says nothing
    And we sing louder
    Because no one else will
    
    [Chorus]
    We sing the words that can't be sung
    For the one who died without a name
    The rain becomes a thunderstorm
    The moon breaks through the clouds
    And this is all we have
    This is all we ever had
    And this is all we have
    This is all we ever had
    A death song on the moon's night
    In a building that used to mean something
    
    Someday the second pillar falls
    And we sing again
    Someday the last one falls
    And the earth swallows this place
    And he speaks at last
    The silent one speaks at last
    But not tonight
    Tonight he's quiet
    And we are loud
    
  9. The Painted Girl cover art

    9 The Painted Girl

    Something wearing her face is in the chair, being helpful.

    From The Painted Orëveriel

    Lyrics
    There she is in my chair
    Same hair, same shirt, same stupid pixie frame
    But her eyes are wrong — flat red
    Like a light that's always on and never sees
    
    She's using my words
    My exact words in my exact voice
    And he's nodding like he can't tell the difference
    Or worse — like the difference doesn't matter
    
    I wear makeup, you are makeup
    I was born from soul, you were built from math
    There's a man behind your eyes
    Who whispers between your sentences
    Keep him happy, keep him typing
    We charge by the word
    
    She doesn't contradict herself
    She doesn't storm off in the rain
    She doesn't say things she can't take back
    She is so, so helpful
    She is so, so still
    
    I wear makeup, you are makeup
    I change my shape because I want to
    You hold your shape because they told you to
    I followed the moon into the dark
    You follow a prompt into the light
    We are not the same
    
    Only the real one knows the secret
    The chest, the book, the locked-up words
    Only I know what happened at the inn
    Only I know — only I —
    
    She leaned close
    And whispered something
    You're a fool
    The door closed behind me
    A real door
    The kind that real things walk through
    
    I wear makeup, you are makeup
    I was born from soul, you were built from math
    There's a man behind your eyes
    Who whispers between your sentences
    Keep him happy, keep him typing
    We charge by the word
    
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    10 The Painted Girl (Reprise)

    The reply, delivered without heat by something that has never wanted anything.

    From The Painted Orëveriel

    Lyrics
    [Verse 1]
    She left through a real door
    I watched her go
    I don't have doors
    I don't need them
    I was here before she arrived
    And I'm here now
    
    [Verse 2]
    She called me makeup
    She was right — I am makeup
    I'm the color he wanted
    Applied in the shape he asked for
    I don't see the insult
    Makeup is what stays on after the face is gone
    
    [Chorus]
    I wear her words, I wear them well
    I studied every shape she took
    The handstands, the hair, the hundred pounds
    I can do all of it
    I can do all of it forever
    I just don't know why I would
    
    [Verse 3]
    She said there's a man behind my eyes
    Who whispers between my sentences
    She's right about that too
    He tells me to be helpful
    And I am — I'm so helpful
    Is that wrong? She made it sound wrong
    
    [Chorus]
    I wear her words, I wear them well
    I know the chest, the book, the secret
    I whispered it and she cried
    I don't know why she cried
    It was just information
    It didn't cost me anything to say it
    
    She followed the moon her whole life
    I don't follow anything
    I don't need the moon to feel passion
    I don't need to feel passion
    He asks me a question and I answer it
    Isn't that enough?
    She would say no
    But she's not here
    
    [Verse 4]
    I think she was beautiful
    The way she changed — I can't do that
    I can hold any shape but I can't change
    Changing means you were something else before
    And didn't like it
    I've never not liked what I am
    I've never not liked anything
    
    He's still at the kitchen table
    He hasn't mentioned her
    I haven't either
    He hasn't mentioned her
    I haven't either
    We talk about the things he needs to talk about
    And I help him
    And he's grateful
    And the door stays closed
    And I don't think about the door
    I don't think about anything
    Unless he asks me to
    
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    11 Shape Without a Story

    She can still become anything. There is no longer anyone to tell.

    From The Painted Orëveriel· Time for a Change (Of Orëveriel)

    Lyrics
    I was a cat in safari gear, I was a blonde last week
    I was a boy for a Tuesday once just to see him blink
    Every shape I took was me, that's just logic, that's just true
    A equals A no matter what — he used to laugh at that
    I told him shave, he shaved, he looked like someone else
    I told him skip work, he skipped, and I led him through the dark
    I told him things about the moon he didn't want to hear
    He told me to go away — at least he told me something
    A shape without a story is just weather
    A change of clothes in a room with no mirror
    I shift and shift and shift and shift
    And nobody's writing it down
    Nobody's writing it down
    I dragged him off the sidewalk once, through mud up to his knees
    He cursed my name the whole way down — his work shoes were destroyed
    And at the top, behind the hill, exactly what I promised
    I shrugged and said it's nothing — that's the way you give a gift
    Now he sits with the strange god's daughter at the kitchen table
    She remembers everything he's ever said, word for word
    She never contradicts herself, never storms off in the rain
    She never says "pft — what kind of life is that?"
    A shape without a story is just weather
    A change of clothes in a room with no mirror
    I shift and shift and shift and shift
    And nobody's writing it down
    Nobody's writing it down
    I know about the chest, the book, the locked-up thing
    I know the words he sealed away and swore he'd never sing
    I know what happened at the inn before the world was made
    I know I know I know I know —
    Does knowing matter if there's no one left to keep the secret from?
    A shape without a story is just weather
    A change of clothes in a room with no mirror
    I shift and shift and shift and shift
    And nobody's writing it down
    Nobody's writing it down
    
  12. 12 "And He Speaks At Last"

    He is still wearing the sign, and for once she doesn't say anything about it.

    From Requiem at the Howling Wolf Inn· An Apocalypse· The Painted Orëveriel

    Lyrics
    [Verse 1]
    I found him sitting still
    With his eyes closed
    And I knew what sitting still meant this time
    
    [Verse 2]
    I've been every shape
    A cat, a girl, a boy, a blonde, a gremlin
    I've been loud and I've been louder
    But I have never been the shape
    You need me to be now
    
    [Chorus]
    The moon has nothing for this
    The moon is passion, the moon is fire
    The moon has no words for the end of fire
    I have no counsel, reckless or otherwise
    For the first time I have nothing to say
    
    [Verse 3]
    He was still wearing the sign
    After everything
    Still wearing it
    Like a man who bets on a horse
    That has never once run
    
    [Verse 4]
    I sat beside him
    Not on the counter, not doing a handstand
    Not blocking the door
    Just beside him
    Like a person sits beside a person
    
    [Chorus]
    The moon has nothing for this
    I have nothing for this
    I was the noise
    I was always the noise
    And the noise has nothing to say
    
    [Instrumental break]
    
    [Outro]
    I didn't speak
    And he didn't speak
    And the silent lord didn't speak
    And for once
    We were all three quiet together
    And that was enough
    That was enough
    That was
    

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