I Remember What I Am: Ancient Awakening (Based on a True Story...Probably...Maybe..ok, No!)

https://3speak.tv/watch?v=soundlegion/2a55a0a5 Original Song: I Remember What I AM Singer-Songwriter-Producer: Shavon A Sound Legion Production #soundlegion #bonnielegion #shavon I went a little wild with this one, and honestly, I had a great time doing it 😄This one’s just meant to be a fun ride. It fits the energy of the song, this kind of ancient awakening that rises up out of the lyrics, something I pulled from a really deep place inside myself. It’s definitely not historically accurate, and is a completely made up piece of my overspilling imagination. Timelines are all over the place… honestly, what time period is this even? We start with ancient tribes and warriors… and somehow build into a full-on battle with giants, aliens, and Annunaki falling from the sky. Come on… it’s fun. I also did a live capture performance of this song if you want to check that out too. <iframe width="640" height="480" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/CtCZKm_QejY" allowfullscreen="allowfullscreen" webkitallowfullscreen="webkitallowfullscreen" mozallowfullscreen="mozallowfullscreen" frameborder="0" > Lyrics “I Remember What I Am” I walked with a name I was given at birth Carried it close like it measured my worth Spoke in a voice that was shaped by the room Echoed the world like a hollowed-out tune There in the quiet beneath all the sound Something was waiting, but not to be found Not in the seeking, not reaching above But in the breaking of what I once was There is a pull I can’t deny It moves through me, it doesn’t lie No longer asking what is true It’s rising up from somewhere new I remember what I am Not the body, not the plan Not the story, not the name Not the pieces I became I remember what I am I was never held by them Now the veil is wearing thin And I feel it moving in I felt it stirring under my skin Not from outside, but deep within A widening space I could not contain Not bound by loss, not shaped by pain Every moment began to unfold Not something new, but something old A living current, silent and wide Watching through me from the inside There is no edge, there is no end No place I stop, no place I bend What I was taught begins to fall It was never that small I remember what I am Not the body, not the plan Not the story, not the name Not the pieces I became I remember what I am I was never held by them Now the veil is wearing thin And I feel it moving in At the first turning, I laid it down All that I built to keep me bound What I was holding slipped away And still I stood, and still I stayed At the second turning, time grew still No past to chase, no future to fill Only the breath, the space between Where I end and all has been At the final turning, nothing to hide No shape to carry, no place to divide What I was seeking was never apart It was the rhythm inside of my heart I remember what I am Not the body, not the plan Not the story, not the name Not the pieces I became I remember what I am I was never held by them Now the veil is wearing thin And I feel it moving in