This mountain where we stand
Can be carved by our hands
We'll dig it deep, we'll dig it deep ourselves To let go of our plans
Fall hard to start again
We'll drain the lake to let the river flow
Ohhhh let the river flow You'll be the last one standing
You'll see it all too right and then
Then you'll stand there waiving goodbye This canyon where we stand
Your graveyard is our land
There's nothing left to take
We're gonna make some more So we stack the gla**
And now we're home at last
We built a gate made of mountain stones
And everybody knows We were gonna change the world
With no ride and no time