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