Smoke Mountain from GhostBeef by GhostBeef

SMOKE MOUNTAIN

I was born alone
I toil day and night
But the ancients tell
I’ll ring the bell
And end this hell
So I’ll take up the fight

To break the chains of men
To free the cows again

Keepers of the beef
Keepers of the beef
Love the beef

Now I’ve seen the truth
This man they call a lord
Rapes the land
With his two hands
And red hot brands
So I take up the sword

To take the tyrant down
To break the curly crown

And I’m leaving here
On a journey ‘cross the land
To a distant mountaintop
Gonna prove this god’s a man
And I’m leaving home
Cause there’s nothing here for me
In the mountain’s heart
I’ll fulfill my destiny
And I’m leaving town (and he’s leaving town)
On a journey to the west
On that distant mountaintop
Put the stories to the test

As I climb that peak
Tired, broken, sore, and bruised
As I near the end
The winds of change are blowing through

Now I find myself
About to touch that hidden soul
He can feel the end
Knows his death lies in that toll
Gonna find that bell
Gonna bring him to his knees
Gonna strike that bell
Let the ringing set me free

In the smoke in the fire lies the meat of our desire
In the belly of the beast lives the savor that we seek
In the ash and the flame will you call us by our name
And our souls yours to keep, give us, lord our daily beef

• 70s metal
• Pop
• classic
• psychedelic rock
• stoner metal
• stoner rock
• surprise rock
• San Francisco