A mountain peak, that scrapes the sky,
A silent sentinel, so grand,
Where eagles soar and winds do cry,
Above this vast and rugged land.
A silent sentinel, so grand,
Where eagles soar and winds do cry,
Above this vast and rugged land.
Its summit kissed by clouds so white,
It stands in majesty alone,
A beacon in the fading light,
A rugged, ancient, stony throne.
It stands in majesty alone,
A beacon in the fading light,
A rugged, ancient, stony throne.