Mountain of mystery   Rising high above the clouds   Mountain of magic   Standin' tall and proud   Your magical veins flowin' silver and gold   Your cumulus cloud glows misty red   As Apollo sets beyond your head      Releasing the pressure built over the years   The mountain is crying hot lava tears   Molten rock created under   Vibrations of subterranean thunder   Ejecting boulders like pieces of sand   The mountain is givin' birth to the land   Birth to the land      Under your feet, you feel a rumble   As thousands of rocks   Are starting to tumble   Above the trees where the buzzard flies   Swirling vapors begin to rise   Beneath those misty peaks you hide   A tremendous force boiling deep inside