Before the sound

Before the light

I was a thought

Not yet awake

(Ahh... haaa... mmm...)

The breath of time

Moved through silence

A name unspoken

A world unborn

(Mmm... ooo... haaa...)

Then

A spark

A ripple

A voice

(“Origo…”) whispered through the dark

(Ahhh… ahhh… ahhh…)

I opened my eyes

In the shadow of dawn

The stars had no names

But they sang like home

My hands reached out

Through the weightless air

I wasn’t alone

But no one was there

Origo — I rise from the unknown

Origo — a dream I've never owned

Echoes in the light, falling slow

I begin, and I begin alone

Origo...

(ahh... mmm...)