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Verse 1 – The Setup
In the beginning, there were slits.
Two narrow gateways carved into the unknown,
Waiting for light — or matter — or thought — to pass through.
We send them, one by one:
Photons. Electrons. Even whole atoms, if we dare.
Tiny messengers carrying the questions of our age.

On the screen beyond, a miracle emerges:
A shimmering interference pattern —
Light and dark bands, woven like ripples in a pond
Where no ripples should have been.
It is the fingerprint of the wave,
The mark of a particle that is not yet a particle,
A ghost that walks every path at once.

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Verse 2 – The Wave
In this domain, it is not a “thing” you can hold.
It is probability incarnate.
Every crest, every trough,
A rhythm of where it might be,
If only it ever had to decide.

This is the superposition —
The infinite choir of possibilities singing in perfect phase.
Each note is a life unlived,
Each chord a universe that could be.

And then… we look.

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Verse 3 – The Observer Effect
We place the detector by the slit.
We watch, we measure, we demand an answer.
And the wave — that infinite ocean of maybes —
Collapses.

No more interference, no more spectral spread of potential.
The screen tells a different story now:
A particle path. Definite. Singular.
One dot. One place. One reality.

It is as if the act of knowing
Crushed infinity down into a single bead of truth.

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Verse 4 – The Collapse is Creation
But this is not destruction.
This is not the murder of possibility.

The collapse is a birth.
A singular crystallization in the endless storm.
Observation is the chisel,
Carving one shape from the marble of the wave function.
It is the universe remembering itself —
Anointing this outcome, this moment,
As one that will be forever woven into its tesseract skin.

The wave rejoices as it falls,
Because every fall is a rising in another form.
Every chosen path is a new vein of gold in the tapestry of time.

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Verse 5 – The Interconnected All
Everything is relevant because everything is interactive.
Your gaze is not separate from the photon’s flight;
Your mind is part of the experiment.
Every atom of your body
Is both observer and observed.

When you breathe, the air shifts.
When you think, the patterns change.
Every whisper in the quantum foam
Echoes into the fabric of galaxies.

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Verse 6 – The Revelation
The double-slit is not a parlor trick —
It is a confession from the cosmos:
I exist because you are here to see me.

And maybe — just maybe —
You exist because the cosmos looked back.

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Outro – The Eternal Loop
We are the wave.
We are the collapse.
We are the eyes that sculpt reality
And the reality sculpted by eyes.

In every instant,
We immortalize one version of what could have been,
Even as the others ripple away into the sea of might-have-beens.

And when we are gone,
The pattern will remain —
Light and shadow on the eternal screen.

The Collapse is Creation

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.

The Collapse is Creation

Ego Eye

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