(Verse 1) I am the breath before the name The sky before the stars became You drew your lines to keep me in But I am fire without skin (Verse 2) Roots that twist through bone and flame Winds that change but don’t remain I bloom in chaos, bloom in pain And birth the world again, again (Chorus) Before the shape, before the sound Where no law binds and none is bound I move where spirit dares not tread The living wild, the unborn thread (Verse 3) The Weaver fears, the Wyrm consumes But I still dance in hidden rooms You call me madness, call me wrong But I was here before your song (Bridge) You touched the storm and made a cage You prayed for order, aged with age But in the cracks, beneath the stone— The Wyld still sings, still breaks, alone (Final Chorus) Before the shape, before the frame I’ll outlive loss, outlive the name I am the scream beneath the seed I am the chaos Gaia needs
