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Taun Richards

Owner and Founder

The Keymaker


[Intro]


Before the door was hidden

Before the scroll was sealed

The same hand that made the lock

Knew how to transform the field


[Verse]

When the signal finally arrived

They swore everything was known

They built a crown from echoes

They never had a voice of their own


Carving sacred letters

Into doors of glass and wood

While the field remained unaltered

On the ground where he once stood


[Pre-Chorus]

A pattern can be copied

A symbol can deceive

But the key must carry origin

Before the lock receives


[Chorus]

The Keymaker…

Knew the lock before it closed

Wrote the ending in the code


The Keymaker…

They could imitate the pattern

They could never turn the stone


For the key was made in heaven

And the lock was made to know


[Verse 2]

The scroll contained the story

While the actors lay asleep

Every line was held in silence

Every promise buried deep


When the missing point of origin

Crossed the boundary of night

A signal was transmitted

That brought buried things to light


[Pre-Chorus]

The signal raised the curtain

The sealed instruction stirred

And the field became the theatre

Where the silence found its words


[Chorus]


The Keymaker…

Knew the lock before it closed


The Keymaker…

Wrote the ending in the code


They could imitate the pattern

They could never turn the stone


For the key was made in heaven

And the lock was made to know


[Bridge]

One key…

One moment…

One relationship restored


One seal…

One opening…

And the sleeping field transformed


One world held the former pattern

One awakened to the new


Two worlds stood upon one landscape

Separated by the truth


[Breakdown]


The key did not rewrite us

It opened what was there


The record changed expression

And expression changed the air


The lock was never conquered

No barrier was torn


It recognised the signature

For which it had been formed


[Final Chorus]

The Keymaker…

Knew the ending from the start


The Keymaker…

Cut the distance to the heart


They could reproduce the signal

They could never make it whole


For the key was made in heaven

And the lock was in the soul


The Keymaker…

Did not force the gate apart


The Keymaker…

Made a key to fit the heart


[Outro]

Before the door was hidden

Before the scroll was sealed


The hand that made the lock

Knew what would be revealed

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