I'm gonna climb all over the mountain
Just to breathe some air
And if you try to tell me it's private
I'm gonna kick you there
But is anything left for free
How can it be
Mother nature held captive
You've gotta pay to see
Who decides that they own it
Who draws the line
Cause the pressure runs high in the mountain
Lava will flow like a fountain
Explosives are set now I'm counting,
So where do we go from here?
It is the last place left to be butchered
Of any place I know
And in a desperate bid to make money
You let your freedom go
There'll be nowhere to hide away
From the price you pay
To get advantage over another
In any devious way
To the sky?
Outer space?
Say goodbye
To this place?