Silver soldier blue and golden growing older growing colder feels the landslide rolling over baby bones and ancient thunder then the starlight ate my mother swept the landside white with dead light I hear the voices of the ageless huge and faceless dark and graceless ohohohohohoh ohohohohohohoh ohohohohohoh ohohohohohohoh I am a mountain! I am a mountain! I'm not a human I am a mountain! Deep in the distance echos and phantoms drink from my fountain blood of blue howls and as I grow older I weep no longer death is my mother her will grows stronger deep in the distance songs of my fathers whisper through my mouth louder and louder ohohohohohoh ohohohohohohoh ohohohohohoh ohohohohohohoh now I see never was made for you never was made for me now I see ohohohohohoh ohohohohohohoh ohohohohohoh ohohohohohohoh