Lyrics:
Mountain of mystery, rising high above the cloudsMountain of magic, standing tall and proudYour magical veins flowing silver and goldYour cumulus cloud glows misty redAs Apollo sets beyond your headReleasing the pressure built over the yearsThe mountain is crying hot lava tearsMolten rock created underVibrations of subterranean thunderEjecting boulders like pieces of sandThe mountain is giving birth to the landUnder your feet, you feel a rumbleAs thousands of rocks are starting to tumbleAbove the trees where the buzzard fliesSwirling vapors begin to riseBeneath those misty peaks you hideA tremendous force boiling deep inside