Storm

Glass Mountain

Drift

high energy 3:34 Vocals Gold tier

Obsidian underfoot and the sky too close. Haunting vocals become a force of nature as guitars and strings swell from whisper to avalanche. The mountain has no opinion — it just shows you what you look like without the weight. Cinematic dissolution as beauty.

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Lyrics

Black glass underfoot The wind rewrites my name Every edge I held too tightly Smoothed by something I can't explain Not broken — unmade Not falling — released On the glass mountain The wind takes everything And what remains Was never yours to bring The sky is closer than it should be Stars like pressure on my chest Every boundary I've been guarding Dissolves and calls it rest On the glass mountain The wind takes everything And what remains Was never yours to bring You stood here expecting resistance But the mountain has no opinion It just shows you what you look like Without the weight of your dominion The wind takes everything What remains Was never yours

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