Verse 1 There’s a softness rising in my chest, a quiet current I haven’t felt in ages. The pulse of the Divine Mother returns, flowing through me like forgotten pages. In Lemuria the feminine wasn’t worshipped — it was lived, breathed, carried within. A force of creation that knew without thought, healed without effort, led from deep intuition. I feel that pulse awakening now, a sacred flow moving through my spine. Love revealing itself as the highest order, a rhythm older than time. Pre‑Chorus My breath isn’t just receiving — my breath is creating. Architectures forming in the unseen with every exhale shaping. Chorus I feel the feminine pulse, the Mara frequency rising in me. Compassion, intuition, birth — the ancient rhythm of divinity. Lemuria lives inside my memory, crystalline light alive in my bones. Through coherence the Earth heals, through compassion humanity finds home. I feel the feminine pulse — and it’s waking everything I’ve known. Verse 2 I remember my divine rhythm, the one my soul carried long before now. The strands open when I breathe with love, when gratitude flows without a reason somehow. Real light forms in my heart’s field, protons singing in electromagnetic tone. Emotion becomes alchemy, turning feeling into creation zones. The ancients understood emotion — anger as fire to transform, grief as water to cleanse, joy as air to lift, love as Earth to anchor form. I allow myself to feel without judgment, to collapse waves into harmony. Every breath becomes remembrance, every feeling becomes prophecy. Mara rising. Divine Mother breathing. Crystalline memory awakening. Compassion restoring. My breath creates. My coherence heals. I remember who I am. Final Chorus I feel the feminine pulse, the Mara frequency rising in me. Compassion, intuition, birth — the ancient rhythm of divinity. Lemuria lives inside my memory, crystalline light alive in my bones. Through coherence the Earth heals, through compassion humanity finds home. I feel the feminine pulse — and it’s waking everything I’ve known. Outro (ambient spoken word) I remember. I align. I activate. I am SQUEEZIN. Verse 1 There
