Up Rose the Mountain

[Verse 1]
Up rose the mountain
And the black cloud fell
Sky made a river
Flowing down from the hill

Up rose the mud pile
In a dim-lit crack
Mold came, a mold made
In the muck of the shade

[Chorus]
And day and night and day and night and
Day and night and day and night and so on

[Verse 2]
Up rose the treeline
And the wind blew grass
Salt water whittling pieces off of the land

Up rose the critters
Of all type and shape
Brain sizing upwards
Turn to the top of the hill

[Chorus]
And day and night and day and night and
Day and night and day and night and so on

[Bridge]

[Verse 3]
Up rose the man-child
Just like the rest
But with a big head planning to stay on top of the chain

Book says "dominion"
Like a long-term plan
But if time was this song
We'd have been around about for as long as this