Brushhrunner (Breaka, Yushh & Dubrunner) [All Night Long]

The night leans forward, yearning to be swept again. beneath the noise of the self,
 there lives a Brushh. ancient, oversized, patient. Waiting for hands. enter gently,
 shed your armour, lose your footing, come sweep with us,
 and watch the floor remember how to breathe.