Seismic Breath

[Verse 1]
A quiet hum beneath the shifting floor,
Every nerve a wire, humming on the brink.
This final tremor, pushing from the core,
The stage groans, a tired bedrock link,
All the silent weight, at last, to be known,
A history whispered, carved in brittle stone.

[Chorus]
This is the fault line, where the bedrock cracks,
Empty me out, till only dust remains.
No turning back, no laying down the tracks,
Just primal rumble through the earth's deep veins.

[Verse 2]
The faces blur, a river-stone mosaic,
Each silent struggle, etched within their eyes.
My father's shadow, stubborn, enigmatic,
Rises with the sound, defying every lie.
A hundred years of burdens, deep in the clay,
Washed clean by this moment, come what may.

[Bridge]
Under the floodlights, where the shadows sprawl,
I feel the roots beneath this hollow stage.
A quiet wisdom answering my call,
Turning silent struggle to a burning rage.

[Outro]
Just dust and roots, a seismic breath released.
The earth still hums, the ancient hums increased.