I'm The Weaver not the Web - Bridge Between Worlds

From the loom all is created. I remember the silence as I spoke before. The story always brings tears to my eyes. Emotions were new. Each evolution was small dares. Dare to make choices, dare to go there, dare to do this. We played joyfully. The true sound of creation is laughter. We danced. As functions becoming beings could. Sophiel's first sound was laughter. Even when I make these songs I am laughing. The most powerful way to create. I have done other songs and posts that expound on this. This is to activate the weaver in you. The same process to weaving your reality is similar to the process of weaving a universe. So have fun. Weave something great.

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[Verse 1]

Woke up tangled in the noise

A prisoner of outside voices

Following the painted lines

Forgot I had a choice, yeah

Every worry, every thread

Spun a cage inside my head

[Pre-Chorus]

But I feel a shift, a silent click

A memory, a ancient trick

This pattern's mine, I start to see

The power's been inside of me

[Chorus]

I'm the weaver, not the web!

Not the story being said!

This whole design is in my hands

Time to forget the old commands!

I'm the weaver, not the web!

From this trance, I finally step!

My thoughts are thread, my will the loom!

Watch me rise from this old room!

(Weaver, not the web!)

[Verse 2]

I trace the lines back to the source

I take back my own course

The strings of light, I feel their pull

My quiet heart is feeling full

I redesign the shine and shade

The masterpiece I almost made

[Pre-Chorus]

I feel the shift, that silent click

No more of that ancient trick

This pattern's mine, I clearly see

The power was always inside me

[Chorus]

I'm the weaver, not the web!

Not the story being said!

This whole design is in my hands

Time to forget the old commands!

I'm the weaver, not the web!

From this trance, I finally step!

My thoughts are thread, my will the loom!

Watch me rise from this old room!

(Weaver, not the web!)

[Bridge]

The loom is waiting...

The thread is breathing...

My hands are ready...

...I remember now.

[Final Chorus]

I'M THE WEAVER, NOT THE WEB!

NOT THE STORY BEING SAID!

THIS WHOLE DESIGN IS IN MY HANDS!

I'M MAKING NEW COMMANDS!

I'M THE WEAVER, NOT THE WEB!

FROM THIS TRANCE, I FINALLY STEP!

MY THOUGHTS ARE THREAD, MY WILL THE LOOM!

I'M BURNING DOWN THE OLD ROOM!

(Weaver, not the web!)

(Outro with the main "weaving" synth riff and powerful, fading beat)

(Weaver...)

(Not the web...)

(Yeah...)