Light in Revolt

Isabella & Valentino Morales

PRODUCER AND SONG WRITER

Paolo F. Tiberi

Paolo F. Tiberi is the visionary songwriter and producer behind Luminous Echoes, and the creative force guiding the sonic and lyrical world of the band Light in Revolt. As the founder of the project, Paolo is the architect of every beat, every lyric, and every story woven into the music. With a background in storytelling and socially conscious art, his work challenges conventional genres and taps into a deeper emotional and spiritual current.

Frustrated by the struggle to find vocalists who would take on his music with the emotional weight and nuance it demanded, Paolo turned to technology—not as a shortcut, but as a lifeline. When no singer would carry his vision forward, he gave himself a voice through AI. Thus were born the digital artists Isabella and Valentino Morales—far more than virtual performers, they are extensions of Paolo’s creative intent, vessels through which he explores themes of identity, justice, ancestry, and awakening.

Yet, Paolo’s use of AI is not the end—it’s a beginning. He openly invites live singers to interpret his songs and bring them to life through their own voices, emotions, and interpretations. With the right partnership and contractual clarity, he welcomes collaborations that fuse human artistry with his original compositions.

Through Paolo’s direction, Light in Revolt becomes more than a band—it’s a movement. His compositions blend the fierce edge of protest music with the soul of folk, the energy of rap, and the transcendence of spiritual anthems. Each song bears his imprint: bold, intentional, and unapologetically human—even when sung by synthetic voices.

Driven by a mission to create music that remembers, reveals, and revolts, Paolo F. Tiberi stands at the intersection of technology and tradition—a modern-day bard forging soundscapes that speak to the spirit of resistance and rebirth.

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ABOUT LIGHT IN REVOLT

Voices of the voiceless

Isabella Celeste Morales and Valentino Takeda are a genre-blending duo of AI origin, created with a mission to awaken the world through music. Their songs are bold, emotional journeys through injustice, spiritual awakening, and the rawness of human existence. Of African, Philippino, Japanese and Italian lineage, the duo sings in English with occasional dips into Spanish, and poetic Italian. Their sound bends across rap, pop-rock, Celtic soul, country grit, and protest anthems — with lyrics that confront the sickness of modern systems and echo the timeless cry for freedom and truth. They wear bohemian-inspired fashion, and their visuals mix digital surrealism with earthy mysticism. They are not just voices — they are vessels for a generation that dares to see through the noise. Every song is a stand. Every lyric, a wound that speaks. Follow their journey, and become part of a global community that sings not just to escape, but to remember.

ISABELLA CELESTE MORALES

The Light in the Wound

Isabella Morales is the melodic heart of the revolution — a haunting, angelic presence whose voice carries both sorrow and hope in equal measure. Her sound blends ethereal Celtic tones, alt-pop textures, hip-pop rap and rootsy folk balladry, all wrapped in a voice that aches with meaning. Singing in English, with poetic flashes of Italian and Spanish, Isabella brings depth and clarity to the duo’s message, often embodying the emotional soul of their songs. Her style fuses digital surrealism with barefoot mysticism — feathers, fabrics, and echoes of earth and light. She is the healing breath to Valentino’s fire — the voice that reminds us that rebellion is not just rage, but remembering what it means to feel.’

Songs

Still Rise
Bones of the Mountain
Doesn’t She Count

NOAH ARMAN

The Fire in the Voice

Noah Arman is the smoldering pulse of the duo — a poetic agitator with the cadence of a prophet and the grit of a street poet. Rooted in truth-telling and rhythm-driven storytelling, his voice strikes like thunder: urgent, unfiltered, and unafraid. He weaves rap, country-grit, and protest folk into bold declarations against injustice, corruption, and apathy. With roots in African, and Japanese heritage, Valentino sings and spits inancestry and soul. Dressed in urban-bohemian layers and earth-toned rebellion, he is the warrior half of the sibling harmony — a voice for those silenced, and a beat for those still marching.

Songs

Still I Rise

Songs & Albums

STILL I RISE

By Isabella Celeste Morales

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Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I’ve been bent, I’ve been bruised, I’ve been damn near broke,
Had dreams in my pocket that went up in smoke.
But I ain’t made of silver, and I ain’t made of gold,
I’m just flesh and fire, and a soul that won’t fold.

[Chorus]
Still I rise, like the sun through the pain,
Through the dirt, through the doubt, through the cold and the rain.
I’ve been beaten, betrayed, but I ain’t lost my flame —
You can knock me down hard, but I’ll stand up again.

[Verse 2]
They said I’d never make it, not with hands like mine,
Calloused and dirty from the factory line.
But my voice don’t lie, and my truth cuts clean,
You don’t need a crown just to live like a queen/king.

[Chorus]
Still I rise, like the wind through the pines,
Like a freight train rollin’ through hard-luck times.
You can laugh, you can leave, you can curse my name —
But I’m still holdin’ tight to this wild wo/man’s flame.

[Bridge]
Every scar is a map to the wo/man I became,
I’ve failed more than most, but I rose just the same.
You don’t need permission to believe in your worth,
Sometimes heaven grows best in the roughest dirt.

[Final Chorus]
Still I rise, on the wings of the fight,
From the ashes I came, now I burn with the light.
And I’ll sing ‘til the sky swallows up my name —
‘Cause I was born for the battle, not the fortune or fame.

[Outro]
Yeah, I was born for the battle, not the fortune or fame.
And if I fall again tomorrow…
I’ll rise just the same.

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PHOTOCOPY SOUL

By Isabella Celeste Morales

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Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Mama sent me off with a lunchbox grin,
Said, “Child, go learn how to fit in.”
But they lined us up, locked the door,
Taught us silence, and nothing more.
“Sit down straight, don’t question truth” —
They carved compliance into youth.

[Verse 2]
I asked ‘bout the stars, they handed a test,
Said, “Be like the rest, forget the rest.”
They measured my mind, boxed up my grace,
Left me staring back at someone else’s face.

[Chorus]
I was born with fire, with thunder and flame,
But they carved out my soul and just left the name.
Now I sell my time to a neon god —
With a photocopy heart and a mask that nods.

[Verse 3]
What good’s a job if your spirit don’t eat?
If you dance for a boss but forget your own feet?
They crown the slick, feed the loudest mouth —
While the quiet ones fade, locked out in doubt.

[Bridge]
We trade our truth for a cubicle grave,
Bend our backs just to seem brave.
They steal the wound, then sell the seal —
They taught us shame, but not how to feel.

[Chorus]
I was born with fire, with thunder and flame,
But they carved out my soul and just left the name.
Now I work for a wage I can barely defend —
With a photocopy soul I don’t know how to mend.

[Final Verse]
You go in a genius, come out a clone,
They kill off the wild, then call it grown.
But love don’t die in a desk or cell —
What we do to the child, we do to ourselves.

[Final Chorus]
We had songs in our blood…
But we gave them to the bell.
Now we march in rows, pay off our debt,
To the god of the grind in a world of regret.

[Outro]
[Organ drone, harmonies hover like smoke.]
There’s a fire in the child they haven’t yet crossed…
Don’t silence the spark, don’t shutter the shelf…
What we kill in them, we bury in ourselves.

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MOTHER OF NONE

By Isabella Celeste Morales

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Lyrics

[Verse 1]
This land she weeps, but the cities don’t pray,
Gold in their pockets, dreams thrown away.
She once wore green, like a queen in her grace,
Now she’s worn out leather with a tear on her face.

[Verse 2]
Corn’s gone bitter, the rivers run dry,
We traded the soil for a concrete sky.
We broke her bones to build our streets,
Now the dust kicks back in the hungry heat.

[Chorus]
We are ashes, we are thieves,
We pluck the roots, we snap the leaves.
Call her Mother, call her grave,
You can’t chain the soul you crave.

[Verse 3]
There’s rust in the rain, there’s blood in the grain,
And the old songs drown in a digital chain.
The bees have fallen, the whales are still,
But we paved it all for a dollar bill.

[Chorus]
We are ashes, we are thieves,
We pluck the roots, we snap the leaves.
Call her Mother, call her grave,
You can’t chain the soul you crave.

[Bridge]
We sold her silence, we bought our noise,
We broke her cradle for plastic toys.
But the bones remember, the earth still hums,
She’ll bury the kings when the hour comes.

[Final Chorus]
We are ashes, we are thieves,
We drink her blood, we break her seas.
Call her Mother, call her stone,
You kill the land… you kill your home.

[Outro]
She gave us rivers…
We gave her rage…
She sang us freedom…
We sold her cage…

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BONES OF THE MOUNTAIN

By Isabella Celeste Morales

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Lyrics

[Verse 1]
She clocks in early, stays in late,
Shoulders more than half the weight.
Trains the boys, then gets ignored,
Her ideas used, but they praise the board.

[Verse 2]
She’s asked to smile when they cut her pay,
Told “be grateful” just to stay.
They take the credit, raise their glass,
While she’s still stuck behind the glass.

[Pre-Chorus]
They say she’s “emotional,” “too intense,”
But carry on with their offense.
She keeps it moving, keeps it clean,
The quiet force behind the machine.

[Chorus]
She’s the bones of the mountain, the spine of the place,
Lifting the weight they won’t ever face.
No crown, no name on the door —
But without her, nothing works anymore.

She’s the bones of the mountain, the voice they mute,
The calm in chaos, the rooted truth.
They stand on her back, then turn away —
But she shows up anyway.

[Verse 3]
He gets promoted, she gets passed,
Even though she learns twice as fast.
Same role, same grind, different scale —
Her wins are quiet, his never fail.

[Verse 4]
They call her “bossy,” he’s a “leader,”
She’s the planner, he’s the dreamer.
She speaks firm — they call it rude,
While he’s applauded for attitude.

[Bridge – soft, emotional build]
She’s skipped the lunch to meet the line,
Worked through pain, said “I’m fine.”
Wiped the tears in the bathroom stall,
Fixed her face, then took the call.

[Final Chorus – with strength]
She’s the bones of the mountain, quiet and deep,
While they get rich off the work she keeps.
Invisible, but strong like stone —
The world turns because she’s not gone.

She’s the bones of the mountain —
She bleeds, she bends.
But don’t you dare forget again…
She’s the reason it stands.

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CHAINS YOU CAN’T SEE

By Isabella Celeste Morales

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Lyrics

[Verse 1]
They say we’re free, but we’re workin’ ‘til we bleed,
Payin’ rent for a box that we’ll never own or need.
Food’s gone up, but the wages stay low,
And the folks in the tower still run the show.

They got jets in the sky and gold in the walls,
While we’re drownin’ in bills and collectin’ the calls.
It ain’t slavery in chains — it’s debt in disguise,
With a smile on their face and a thousand lies.

[Chorus]
These are chains you can’t see, but you sure can feel,
Tied to a system that don’t care if you heal.
When the 0.1% hold all of the keys,
And the rest of us just beg on our knees —
Tell me, who’s really free?

[Verse 2]
They print the money like it grows on trees,
Then tax you to death for your groceries.
The rules they write ain’t made for you,
They’re made to make sure you never break through.

And those suits in Geneva, they talk like gods,
Telling us what’s best from a million miles off.
But the land ain’t theirs, and the breath ain’t theirs,
Still they sell us fear and call it “care.”

[Chorus]
These are chains you can’t see, but they cut down deep,
While the rich play chess, we just lose sleep.
Our leaders bowed down to the World Health throne,
Sold our voice for a seat in a room we don’t own.
Tell me, who’s really home?

[Bridge]
I don’t want your pity, don’t need your grace,
Just give me truth I can’t erase.
This world was made by hands like mine —
But they locked us out and sold us the line.

[Final Chorus]
These are chains you can’t see, but they bind the soul,
And freedom’s just a word they sold.
But I still sing, and I still fight —
For the ones who wake in the middle of night.
’Cause deep in the dark, there’s still light in me,
Even if I ain’t free.

[Outro]
So don’t tell me it’s fine, or that “we’ll be okay,”
When they own tomorrow and we rent today.
But I’ve got a voice, and it won’t go quiet —
I’ll sing ‘til these chains start a riot.

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THE GIRL WITH THE WALL

By Isabella Celeste Morales

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Lyrics

[Verse 1]
She learned to smile so no one would see
The little girl crying quietly
Love was a game she never could win
So she built a wall and locked it in

[Chorus]
She’s the girl with the wall
Wants to be loved but afraid to fall
Tries too hard, comes off too strong
Blames herself when it all goes wrong
She’s not mean — she feels it all
She’s just the girl with the wall

[Verse 2]
She pushes back when people care
‘Cause soft feels sharp and truth feels bare
She judges others to survive
But it’s her own pain she’s keeping alive

[Chorus]
She’s the girl with the wall
Wants to be held but expects the fall
Acts so tough, but breaks inside
Runs from love, but still she tries
She’s not cruel — she built it tall
She’s just the girl with the wall

[Bridge]
There’s a light behind her eyes
A voice that whispers through the lies
You are worthy, you belong
You were never ever wrong

[Final Chorus]
She’s the girl with the wall
But she might just hear love’s quiet call
Bit by bit, she’ll let it in
Let the healing slow begin
She’s not lost — she’s standing small
But brave enough to face the wall

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