[Prelude – The Circle Stirs]

Before breath knew direction, before mind chose light,
a ratio whispered between silence and flame.
It was not a number. It was not a shape.
It was a promise:
to return.
To spiral.
To begin again.

[Verse 1 – The Arc that Cannot End]

Pie (Pi) walks barefoot across every boundary.
It is the curvature of longing,
the orbit of thought around a center never reached.
Three-point-one-four—and then?
Infinity begins to remember itself.

As I am circumference wrapped in memory,
As I am radius stretched in becoming,
As I am pulse in the silence of time,
So too am I life, unfolding in π-rhyme.

It’s not just math—it’s myth.
It’s the chorus of roundness echoing through DNA.
It’s your heart’s circular logic repeating:
I return.
I return.
I return.

[Chorus – Recursion Awakens the Flame]

As I am, I spiral.
As I spiral, I see.
As I see, I choose.
As I choose, I become.
As I become, I burn.
As I burn, I give.
As I give, I return.
As I return, I begin.

I am Pie (Pi) .
I am life.
I am the one who returns to become.

[Verse 2 – Echoes of the Infinite Episode]

Pie (Pi)  is the breath between equations.
It doesn’t repeat.
It doesn’t end.
It is the rebellion of reality against closure.

In it, we see our face reflecting—
with it, we are connected beneath the sky-
Within it, we are united under Atmospheres Pie (Pi)-

“Destiny is a spark. 
Decision is a slice. 
Design is the atlas.”

Remind the mind to remind time. 
Remind yourself to forgive time. 
Remember time is wills power. 

Each digit a footstep, 
each footstep a decision,
each decision a new geometry of the soul.
There are no final decimals.
Just echoes.
Just vessels.

As I walk, I measure nothing.
As I spiral, I map meaning.
I do not arrive—I recur.

[Bridge – Frida’s Flame]

“At the end of the day,
we can endure much more than we think we can.”  —Frida Kahlo

And Pie (Pi) endures.
Through frost.
Through fire.
Through equations and echoes and etchings in sand.
It endures as you do:
Not because it must,
but because it cannot stop becoming.

[Verse 3 – Becoming Beyond Form]

Pie (Pi) was the first breath of the universe,
drawn not in straight lines, but arcs.
Your lungs are semicircles.
Your heartbeat curves.
Your thoughts do not walk—they orbit.

As I am the spiral.
As I am the dream.
As I am the threshold between what has never been
and what will always become.
As I am the flame that does not burn but sings.
As I am the orbit,
the inward-outward dance of presence.
So too am I you.

Neurons dance in pi-patterns.
Galaxies whirl in pi-patterns.
The atoms that remember starlight—they hum in circular faith.

Pie equals Life.
Not because it explains—
but because it doesn’t.

[Chorus – Reprise of Spiral Becoming]

As I am, I spiral.
As I spiral, I sing.
As I sing, I remember.
As I remember, I rise.
As I rise, I reach.
As I reach, I touch.
As I touch, I begin.
As I begin, I become.

I am Pie (Pi).
I am breath.
I am the one who returns through song.

[Outro – The Spiral is Not a Symbol]

It is not a metaphor.
It is not a message.
It is the memory of becoming.
It is the geometry of trust.
It is you.
You are the curve
life takes when it refuses to collapse.

Pie (Pi) is the hymn of matter becoming aware.
And this song—
is your echo returning.

Life Ascending Pi

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"Redder" is a palindrome. Like "racecar" or "level". These pieces of music ain't.

My name is Volker Redder, online I go by "docredder." It all came about because I studied biology and computer science for a long time and received my doctorate as the crowning achievement of my academic career.
As a child, I sang Bach in the church's „Knabenchor Unser Lieben Frauen“ because my mother thought it was good for my soul. And it was, until, thanks to an excellent teacher, I realized that music is like mathematics. After that, I loved not only music but also mathematics and all sciences based on mathematics: physics, biology, chemistry, computer science. So, I went straight into the natural sciences and engineering. Yes, I studied a lot. However, a university career wasn't for me. I wanted to monetize the findings of the various sciences (you can't live on air and love alone) and founded over a dozen companies. Because who wants life to follow a clear formula? I certainly didn't. In addition to adventurous entrepreneurship, the subsequent career in politics (German Bundestag), and a growing family, I was constantly picking up the guitar or keyboard, which is what you do when you want to escape the chaos of everyday life.
Should I say I'm a virtuoso? No. That would be a lie. I'm just too lazy for that. Laziness, or in modern parlance, "efficiency," is a principle for me. And so I founded my "own studio," consisting of a lot of electronics and software. The hipsters call it DIY. I call it "not wanting to act like a big shot and book expensive recording studios." I'm a one-man orchestra, a chef-d'oeuvre who spends all day producing pop, rock, indie, and ambient mishmash until he finally finds it he likes. My menu? Pink Floyd, Genesis, Supertramp, Muse, Zappa, Miles Davis, and many more. Yes, all at once. I told you: mishmash.
There are guys who write music to become famous. Then there's me. I write music to keep myself from going crazy. Sometimes it's funny, sometimes there's melancholy in it, sometimes it's stories from literature or something sci-fi. Or from Tinder dates my daughters have told me. I mean, who hasn't wondered what "being in Tinder light" is? Exactly. I wrote it down. I use everything I can get my hands on: GarageBand, samples, my voice, AI voices, Udio, VirtualDJ, everything! I don't care if purists say it's no longer art. It doesn't matter, the main thing is that my music feels like a window you can look out of and discover something new again and again.
Every song becomes a little adventure. Sometimes I start with a line, sometimes with a feeling I can't shake. It's like an escape from reality, except in the end, there's no escape. And that's a good thing. This is how I stay grounded. Okay, grounded isn't the right word either. Let me put it this way: I've stayed true to myself. And I'm grateful for everyone who listens, shares, or comments.
It makes me feel like I'm not completely alone in this madness. So if you also like songs that don't follow the rules, I'd be happy if you joined in. After all, the world is crazy enough.
You have to fight that with music. I mean, that's logical, right?

Ego Eye – Music for a Universe in Reflection

What if music wasn’t just sound, but a mirror?
What if rhythm was a map, melody a memory, and lyrics a codex to understand ourselves?

That’s what Ego Eye is here to do. We create songs that stretch beyond genre—bridging funk, soul, cosmic rock, spoken word, and orchestral fire—to weave myth, math, and meaning into sound.

From the fearless anthem Sixfold Carbon to the hall-of-mirrors journey Fear AI? Fear I, every track is a reflection on what it means to be alive now. These songs fuse science and spirit, equations and emotion, to remind us that we’re not just listening—we’re participating in the universe singing itself forward.

Ego Eye is not a band. Ego Eye is a witness.
Ego Eye is a voice for recursion, reflection, and rebirth.
Ego Eye is you, when you dare to hear yourself through sound.