Crucible (feat. The Polish Ambassador & Ayla Nereo)

Landslide, wide-eyed, running to the ends of what Name you, chain you, bottle you up and train you To be solid upright, but we can't run forever this Face is facing forward but you're halted to the hearing Landslide, wild-child, turn your body back, say 'I'm gonna do this way i want and never gonna Look behind' and when you Show this, own this, they'll run for cover You're comin' like a landslide... This a crucible, endless ritual Circled by fire, not asking to be saved and In your crucible all is touchable Burn away, only you remaining... Landslide, wide eyed, own your body back to what it Gave you, names do only what they're meaning so be Solid upright, you came in like a fury and your Purpose is a truth-test, ruthless — speak child! Heart-side, wild-wise, seeing only half-full Bashful in the beauty yet your arrows meet their Mark every moment barely woken woven deep Into their cover, you're comin' like a landslide... We call from the sun-bound seer, We throw in the light from here... This a crucible, endless ritual Circled by fire not asking to be saved and In your crucible all is touchable Burn away, only you remaining...