what was the reason?

didn't need one

like instinct born into a trade

not by choice but for a purpose

push the rock move the stone

Forever the hill your home

So, have you come to resurrect me

or have you come to crucify

step aside or get behind me

i wish someone would get behind me

And the hill so very high

does not give comfort

And the sweat upon your brow

will go unnoticed

You see there will be

those who come and stand

Come and stand stand in the way

they can't believe that a stone can be moved

So they laugh when you are still

they're waiting for that hill

to swallow you and spit you out

Another casualty of art

whose only fault was being born

Born between the rock and the stone

forever the hill your home

I was born to move a mountain

I will die before I fade away

I always thought that I was chosen

King of the hill, King of the hill

And when the light is dim

who will stand by my side

Crawling on bloody knees

who will believe in me

Who will stand by me

who will walk with me

who will fly with me?

I was born to move a mountain

I will die before I fade away

I always thought that I was chosen

King of the hill, King of the hill