Moving Mountains

Whoa-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh Whoa-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh Clarity, paint me bright Like stars in the dark of night And open up the skies Now meet me by the mountainside Where there is a fire in my belly and beast in my mind That keeps trying to tell me to strengthen my spine All through this life There comes a time to move a mountainside Whoa-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh Whoa-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh Hold my hand And lead me over this strange land 'Cause this great unknown was meant to be found And, whoa, it's calling me now, now, now Open the doors I've been here once before But wasn't really sure what I was looking for Whoa-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh Whoa-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh Mold my soul Into something to uphold, a book untold So won't you unfold these pages now Oh, 'cause they're crying and they're calling out saying, "Hear me now" Open the doors I've been here once before But wasn't really sure what I was looking for Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh I was meant to find What's on the other side of this hill Calling out my name to the light I was meant to find What's on the other side of this hill Calling out my name to the light Yeah, to the light Whoa-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh Whoa-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh Ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh