A music project by KP merging Physics, Philosophy & Poetry.

These songs were not written to explain ideas.
They were written because ideas refused to stay silent.
This page exists for those who felt something in the music and wanted to stay with it a little longer — to read the words, trace the questions behind them, and see how physics, philosophy, and poetry begin to overlap when explanation is no longer the goal.
Nothing here is required to listen to the album.
But for some, this is where listening turns into understanding.
The Thread that Binds all Paths
If freedom were so free,
Why does it feel like chains?
When all imagining expires,
Only truth remains.Stories that keep us going,
But fall like a house of cards.
Identities crumble to rubble,
Constraints under the shards.If every moment was caused,
And those moments caused some more.
In a woven web of pathways,
No event stands alone.It’s true there’s not much time left,
And yet so much to know.
But what if it’s only projection—
There is no time to flow?Illusions rise and fall,
Time dissolves in its glass.
Truth is all we have,
The thread that binds all paths.Truth is all we have
The thread that binds all paths.Vocalisation
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ooh ooh ooh oohThe Thread that binds all PathsSpoken words
{Ilusion fades truth remains, Everything we didn't know about everything we don't know, This is the only reality, rest is all disguise, Truth is all we ever had, Truth is the beginning, Truth is the end}The Thread that binds all paths
The Thread that binds all paths
The Thread that binds all paths
The Two Voices
The sky is wide and near
A whisper says “don’t try”
Another voice says “fly”
Both are true, I hearThe grey,
Do do do do
The grey,
Do do do doThe ground is firm and deep
It pulls me close to stay
It asks if I’ll obey
Or if my wings will leapThe grey,
Do do do do
The grey,
Do do do doA seed must break to grow
The soil will press it down
The roots may almost drown
Yet strength is born in slowThe doubt becomes my guide
It tests if dreams can last
It questions every past
And walks close by my sideThe hope becomes my fire
It lifts the heavy stone
It sings I’m not alone
And builds the path still higherThe growl,
Do do do do
The growl,
Do do do doTwo voices in my chest
One roots, one wants to soar
Together they want more
Together they know best
It’s hard to know the truth of me,
A mirror shifts, it bends the sight.
Beliefs I held, now set them free,
A shadow fades into the light.The hammer strikes, the nail takes hold,
Yet art remains beyond the tool.
Words cannot frame what hearts enfold,
A timeless truth defies the rule.I used to laugh, but now I stare,
Too proud to cry, too high to fall.
The weight of “should” is hard to bear,
Yet ego builds its fragile wall.I seek a God, but find a face,
I chase a dream, it drifts away.
The pleasure’s just a fleeting trace,
An empty sky at break of day.
Remember the days
We used to lay
Underneath the sun
Those days are doneNow you see a race
All over my faceChorus
I just keep running
Without a clue
I just keep running
What else can I do?Even on a break
By the seaside bay
Thinking I’m free
But my mind will not stayMessages arrive(on my phone)
And the race gets aliveChorus
I just keep running
Without a clue
I just keep running
I’m stuck in a loopI try to find a reason,
A goal that feels complete,
Every call every tweet
Chase me back to my feet.Chorus
I just keep running
Without a clue
I just keep running
The race is all I doI know I know I’m in the flow,
I should let it go.But I just keep holding on,
As clocks just tick along.
The stage itself begins to speak,
its voice a trembling sound,
no border holds the play apart,
it’s apples all the way down.The curtain breathes, the spotlight moves,
each lamp becomes a face,
no hidden hand, no outside law,
just apples in their place.The script is written as they act,
no page behind the scene,
each gesture births the only rule,
each moment reigns unseen.The walls lean in, the floorboards turn,
they join the dancer’s spin,
no stage to stand, no frame to break,
the play is all within.So let us live as falling fruit,
no crown, no law, no frown
a world where stage and actors merge—
It’s apples all the way down.
A candle’s brief flame,
A star’s endless light—
Both born of one source,
Both bound in the finite.We call it free will,
Yet rivers yield to the sea.
The cosmos favors the probable,
Not the bold, nor the free.Waves still break as empires fall,
Lightning fades yet leaves its scar.
Prayers take root beyond our call,
Kingdoms vanish, silent, far.A maze of hidden doors,
Each cause unlocks another.
No measure here of time or space,
Yet all paths meet each other.In fire and flood, in chance and plan,
In roots that break, in skies that span—
All truth is drawn, all paths relent,
All within the God Quadrant.Waves still break as empires fall,
Lightning fades yet leaves its scar.
Prayers take root beyond our call,
Kingdoms vanish, silent, far.
The stars exhale their dying plea,
As time folds in —come fall in me.I’m the end of the line where the patterns blur,
Where order trembles and dreams deter,
From a spark in the void to a dying stir,
Every song you love, I make unsure.
Heat creeps slow, it don’t rewind,
Every system breaks in its own design,
You can run from fate, but you run in me,
I’m the ghost in time —I’m Entropy.States just dance in a billion ways,
chance is baked in the final maze,
No king holds crown when I raise my blaze,
No truth stays pure in the cosmic haze.
sun to soul, I equalize,
Turn love to smoke, and hope to sighs,
Every beating heart just burns some key,
To pay the tax of Entropy.The stars forget what they used to be,
Light bends down in silent plea,
Every dream dissolves into the sea,
Whisper slow… fall into me.I,m the static in your sound,
fallen bodies on the ground,
Every perfect line you think you found,
I twist it slow till it’s unbound.
I’m reason’s edge and chaos’s seed,
I’m hunger coded in every need,
I’m the rule that rules all symmetry,
The fall, the rise — Entropy.Maybe life is just my sweet defiance,
A rhythm forged in my alliance,
We build from loss, we call it science,
We dream through death — pure self-reliance.
Each song we sing, each thought we free,
a sense of order out of me,
Till silence wins and lights all flee —
I’ll fade, and all will fade — with me.Your pulse grows faint where the dark runs deep,
The heat you hold is mine to keep,
All things fade — eventually,
Come closer now… fall into me.