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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Bare feet in the heather
Cold rain on my tongue
Every scar
Every stutter
Taught me where I’m from
I’ve been bowing to thunder
Like it held my name
Never knew there was tinder
Waiting in my veins
[Pre-Chorus]
But my breath
Catches flame when I say
I’m still here
I’m still here
[Chorus]
There’s a thistle under skin
Roots wrapped tight around the bone (oh)
I’ve been quieter than wind
But my heart can shake a stone
I am mountain
I am tide
I’m the storm they can’t divide
All this power
All this power lives inside
[Verse 2]
You sing low by the river
Voice rough with old doubt
But I hear in your quiver
Something breaking out
Every no that you swallowed
Rattles in your chest
You were carved to be hollow
Now you beat your breast
[Pre-Chorus]
Feel your breath
Catching flame when you say
“I’m still here
I’m still here” (hey!)
[Chorus]
There’s a thistle under skin
Roots wrapped tight around the bone
You’ve been quieter than wind
But your heart can shake a stone
You are mountain
You are tide
You’re the storm they can’t divide
All that power
All that power lives inside
[Bridge]
[Shamisen and fiddle call-and-response
Drums building on toms]
Raise your hands
To the ache
To the sky
Every tremor
Every tremor
Is a battle cry
We are soft
We are wild
We are wide
Every shiver
Every shiver
Is the strength we hide
[Chorus]
There’s a thistle under skin
Roots wrapped tight around the bone (oh yeah)
We were quieter than wind
Now we roar against the stone
We are mountain
We are tide
We’re the storm they can’t divide
All this power
All this power lives inside
[Outro]
[Wordless vocal belt over ringing chords]
Ah-ah-ah
All this power lives inside
Details
GeneratedMar 22, 2026
Duration4:55
LanguageEnglish
Style
rock, Dual male/female vocals in a Celtic-infused indie soft-rock setting; shamisen interlocking with fingerpicked electric guitar and airy pads. Opens sparse with lilting unison lines, then builds each section with tighter harmonies, mallet percussion, and tom swells. Choruses explode into big open belts and gang shouts, kick and bass driving a mid-tempo sway. Final chorus adds octave vocals, sustained strings, and a wordless vocal run over the last refrain for a cathartic, spine-tingling finish., celtic, soft rock
Credits
Prompt by
FireCloud
FireCloudModelAria v5
Prompt
female and male, Celtic belting with lilting and satisfying stims, japanese shamisen and Scottish, buildup, indie soft rock. A song about power we hold inside ourselves
