when i sleep, there's a pair of boots at my bedside cooling down when i dream, i'm a thunder strike in a quiet one-horse town there is no one within a stones throw who knows my face i'm on snow caps atop mountains before your best men wake
there is milk at the mountain-tops that you shouldn't taste, but you gotta see there are cracks in the mountain-side that you overlooked, that are known to me when you unearth it, will it be worth it if i have held it? (cool treasure) when you resurface, what is the purpose? you cannot sell it (cool treasure)
with rewards on your mind, do you carry open hands? it's on you, not on them you should place your great demands
those quiet streams that sprinkle patient pans with gold that fountain spring that pours its' youth inside the old this life is long enough and gold could never shine as bright as that which lights the days across my time
at the center of our earth there's another world to explore it's a foreign land to a normal man and it waits behind that door
at the center of our earth there's another world to explore (cool treasure is mine to be had) it's a foreign land to a normal man and it waits behind that door (i've waited a long time down here) at the center of our earth there's another world to explore (to see what has touched my brain) it's a foreign land to a normal man and it waits behind that door
(cool treasure is mine to be had i've waited a long time down here to see what has touched my brain cool treasure is mine to be had i've waited a long time down here...)