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Track 2 - The Double Path (Axis Mundi)

(Verse 1) First, I became the silent lake Let every ripple settle, let every judgment break I sat within the temple of my own unforced breath And watched the dream arise from the other side of death It wasn’t thought or feeling, not an image sharp and clean It was the blueprint of a world, before the world is seen The origin of motion, in a perfect, patient pause The uncompromised potential, without a single cause. (Pre-Chorus) In that stillness, I knew it. Not with mind, but with bone. The pattern of the story I was meant to call my own. It whispered not in language, but in frequencies of grace… A luminous instruction for the future time and space. (Chorus) TO SEE THE DREAM’S CORE, I HAD TO FALL STILL. TO BECOME THE HOLLOW THAT THE COSMOS COULD FILL. AND TO SHAPE THE DREAM’S BODY, I HAD TO STAND AND MOVE. TAKE THE UNSEEN BLUEPRINT AND GIVE IT A GROOVE. THE DOUBLE PATH SPINS: INHALE… AND PROJECT. THE WORLD IS BORN IN THE SPACE WHERE THE TWO PATHS CONNECT. (Verse 2 - The Actor's Path) Then, I stood. The clay was cool and waiting in my hand. No more contemplating on the shoreline of the land. The vision needed substance, needed form to make it real, A bridge from the unspoken to the tangible you feel. With the whisper as my compass, I began to build the frame, Every choice a brick of light, every effort its true name. The doubt was just a weather, passing through the open sky, I kept my eyes on the pattern, and let my hands reply. (Pre-Chorus) In that action, I knew it. Not with theory, but with deed. The dream is just a phantom ‘til it meets a human need. To plant it in the marketplace, to let its branches grow… This is how the knowing learns the things it needs to know. (Chorus) TO SEE THE DREAM’S CORE, I HAD TO FALL STILL. TO BECOME THE HOLLOW THAT THE COSMOS COULD FILL. AND TO SHAPE THE DREAM’S BODY, I HAD TO STAND AND MOVE. TAKE THE UNSEEN BLUEPRINT AND GIVE IT A GROOVE. THE DOUBLE PATH SPINS: INHALE… AND PROJECT. THE WORLD IS BORN IN THE SPACE WHERE THE TWO PATHS CONNECT. (Bridge: The Union) And in the flash between the stillness and the step… There is no “me” deciding, no promise left to keep. There is only the current, flowing through the open gate… I am both the watcher… and the weight… that shapes the fate. The dream dreams me dreaming it into the world… A single flag, forever… unfurled. (Outro) The lake… is still. The hand… is moving. The breath… in. The breath… out. One path. Seen from above… It’s a circle… Spun by a dove… And a hawk… The Double Path… Is one… Walk.