The Blueprint

[Intro] “The Blueprint”

Album “The Architecture of the Soul”

Song One of Ten

Wind whistles through empty ribcages of steel. A low-frequency hum vibrates.

I stood in the rubble of what used to be me.

The blueprints were faded, but the vision was free.

The dust is my history, the wind is my past.

I’m building a temple that’s designed to last.

No shaking in fingers, no doubt in the eye.

I’m mapping the earth by the stars in the sky.

He whispered the measurements, He gave me the line.

The labor is human, the plan is divine.

I am the structure, I am the base.

Foundation set in the holy place.

I show no fear, I show no ghost.

I stand my ground at the outer post.

He leads the way, He holds the light.

I am the pillar in the dead of night.

The first stone is heavy, it’s wet with my sweat.

A promise I’m making, a soul-deep debt.

I clear out the thistles, I level the sand. With nothing but spirit and bone in my hand.

The world is a critic, the world is a lie.

But I’m looking upward to the King in the sky.

The silence is loud but the mission is clear.

There’s no room for ghosts when the Architect’s here.

Level the sand... clear the land…

Level the sand... clear the land…

Level the sand... clear the land…