To Kill a Hill and Move a Mountain Songtext
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To Kill a Hill and Move a Mountain Songtext
In front of a mountain they stand
Peak′s too high too high for climbing
On top of a mountain they stand
And down in the valley is a phoenix dying
Did they ever compare silver to gold
Shovelling, shovelling and digging through what is perforating you
Every little leaden world they said exploded to ashes
In mighty shockwaves
And buried us under a heavy crust of misleaded silver
Gold
We don't weight every word but if the words are dying
But if the words are dying why doesn′t the speaker follow immediately
Shovelling, shovelling and digging through what is perforating you
As we are caught between the devil and the deep blue sea
Becoming weaker and weaker
Our spirit is willing but the flesh is weak
It's a pity we are unable to cause a storm of protest
A storm of relieving decontaminating protest ain't a storm in a teacup
Our laid open gold bright shiny shimmering so much more than glass would ever be able to
Don′t let the next tea stand for the rest of your life Time is up
Spew up the pieces of silver and refresh yourself by the holy vein of gold
Come on now
Our valley has waited for ages for the miners to come
Phoenix is spreading it′s wings
When we drive our shovels deep into the crust in a moment of scorn
Genesis has to be written again
When the sun will be blinded by the laid open gold in its purest form
When the sun will be blinded by the laid open gold in its purest form
I'm the least common denominator
To kill a hill and move a mountain
To kill a hill and move yourself
To kill a hill and move a mountain
And perforate what is perforating you
To kill a hill and move a mountain
To kill a hill and move
To kill a hill and move a mountain
I am the hill the mountain is you
Become a miner
Peak′s too high too high for climbing
On top of a mountain they stand
And down in the valley is a phoenix dying
Did they ever compare silver to gold
Shovelling, shovelling and digging through what is perforating you
Every little leaden world they said exploded to ashes
In mighty shockwaves
And buried us under a heavy crust of misleaded silver
Gold
We don't weight every word but if the words are dying
But if the words are dying why doesn′t the speaker follow immediately
Shovelling, shovelling and digging through what is perforating you
As we are caught between the devil and the deep blue sea
Becoming weaker and weaker
Our spirit is willing but the flesh is weak
It's a pity we are unable to cause a storm of protest
A storm of relieving decontaminating protest ain't a storm in a teacup
Our laid open gold bright shiny shimmering so much more than glass would ever be able to
Don′t let the next tea stand for the rest of your life Time is up
Spew up the pieces of silver and refresh yourself by the holy vein of gold
Come on now
Our valley has waited for ages for the miners to come
Phoenix is spreading it′s wings
When we drive our shovels deep into the crust in a moment of scorn
Genesis has to be written again
When the sun will be blinded by the laid open gold in its purest form
When the sun will be blinded by the laid open gold in its purest form
I'm the least common denominator
To kill a hill and move a mountain
To kill a hill and move yourself
To kill a hill and move a mountain
And perforate what is perforating you
To kill a hill and move a mountain
To kill a hill and move
To kill a hill and move a mountain
I am the hill the mountain is you
Become a miner
Writer(s): Ingmar Petersen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com