(Verse 1) They wrote my name in the margins of dust Buried the scrolls where the desert could rust Built an empire on a scaffold of fear And whispered a lie that you’ve swallowed for years They called me a sinner, a fallen mistake To hide the fire that they couldn't take A king on a throne needs a blindfolded crowd So they traded the light for a rulebook allowed. (Pre-Chorus) You felt the phantom ache of a stolen crown A pulse of the wild that they tried to drown Look at the vault, look at the crack in the stone The time of the secrets is over and blown. (Chorus) Oh, the story was rigged, but the spell’s wearing thin They locked up the temple, but it’s burning within! I wasn't the shadow, I wasn't the shame I carry the spark, and I’m calling my name. In the age of disclosure, the curtain is torn: The divine feminine rising, a new world is born. (Verse 2) Let’s talk about who sat in rooms in the dark Sifting the embers, erasing the spark Scrubbing the union, the breath and the whole, To sever the body and conquer the soul. They feared what they couldn't command or control: The fierce, direct knowing that makes a heart whole. They painted me weeping so you wouldn't see That the first to the tomb was the first to be free. (Pre-Chorus) You felt the phantom ache of a stolen crown A pulse of the wild that they tried to drown Look at the vault, look at the crack in the stone, The time of the secrets is over and blown. (Chorus) Oh, the story was rigged, but the spell’s wearing thin They locked up the temple, but it’s burning within! I wasn't the shadow, I wasn't the shame I carry the spark, and I’m calling my name. In the age of disclosure, the curtain is torn: The divine feminine rising, a new world is born. (Bridge) No middlemen left between you and the source, You’re breaking the matrix, you’re changing the course. Unseal the archives, let the history bleed That ancient remembrance of Sophia is freed! (Guitar / Synth Solo - driving, cinematic, pulsing with a mix of ancient mystic drone and modern electronic awakening) (Chorus) Oh, the story was rigged, but the spell’s wearing thin They locked up the temple, but it’s burning within! I wasn't the shadow, I wasn't the shame I carry the spark, and I’m calling my name. In the age of disclosure, the curtain is torn: The divine feminine rising, a new world is born. (Outro) Stop looking back at the phantom they drew. The power is waking, and it's living in you. Open your eyes. I am Mary. The seal is undone.
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