[Verse 1] I wake where the fault lines split the mountain wide, Quartz in my knuckles, whole cliffs in my stride. Dust in my joints, little sparks in my seams, I haul up the dawn from the bedrock of dreams. Pickaxe sings, every strike makes a star, I stack up the shards in a pack on my back. No soft skin, no sleep, still I’m clocking the climb, Got a geode heart keeping perfect time. [Pre-Chorus] They say, “Stone-face, slow down, you’re built to endure.” I say, “Watch this whole ridge turn bright and pure.” [Chorus] Quartz golem, crack the ground, make the whole ridge rattle, Crystal in my chest and a hammer for a heartbeat battle. Dig, lift, leap, let the hard rock roll, Made of the mountain, but I move with a soul. Quartz golem, hands up, let the deep mines ring, Every chip, every scar puts a shine on the king. From the core to the peak, I’m alive, I’m in control— Quartz golem, quartz golem, carved out of stone! [Verse 2] I know every tunnel by the taste of the air, Blue veins in the walls and a tremor down there. Cave bats scatter when I thunder on through, I leave little crystals where the wild roots grew. Got a lantern on my belt and a map in my head, If the ceiling comes down, I make stairs instead. When the miners get lost, I can shoulder the load, Big hands, kind heart, clear a path through the stone. [Pre-Chorus] They say, “Stone-face, slow down, you’re built to endure.” I say, “Watch this whole ridge turn bright and pure.” [Chorus] Quartz golem, crack the ground, make the whole ridge rattle, Crystal in my chest and a hammer for a heartbeat battle. Dig, lift, leap, let the hard rock roll, Made of the mountain, but I move with a soul. Quartz golem, hands up, let the deep mines ring, Every chip, every scar puts a shine on the king. From the core to the peak, I’m alive, I’m in control— Quartz golem, quartz golem, carved out of stone! [Bridge] If I break, I rebuild from the pieces I keep, Every bright little fragment has a promise to meet. I was shaped by the pressure, not buried below— When the mountain says move, I’ve got miles to go! [Final Chorus] Quartz golem, crack the ground, make the whole ridge rattle, Crystal in my chest and a hammer for a heartbeat battle. Dig, lift, leap, let the hard rock roll, Made of the mountain, but I move with a soul. Quartz golem, hands up, let the deep mines ring, Every chip, every scar puts a shine on the king. From the core to the peak, I’m alive, I’m in control— Quartz golem, quartz golem, carved out of stone! [Outro] Carved out of stone—still I’m taking the road. Quartz golem, full charge, let the whole ridge know!
