Mountains

Head above the clouds, stand tall for the hell of it (Woah)
Tower overcrowds, don't pause 'cause I'm lovin' it (Woah)
Heavy and I'm proud, backbone never suffering (Woah)
Higher, longer stretches of mountains Invincible wild wind’s pounding
Climbing to the top, shouting louder No need to defend or praise the words I said
The sweat I shed eventually comes back to me as an echo (Echo)
I withstand firmly, my solid position (My position)
To someone, the owner of the landscape and seasons is a fantasy
Fantasy, fantastic, the colors of the four seasons
My spirit is high, my pride is unbreakable now
I rule this place, nobody can handle me, hands off
Rising average, my steps are stomp, stomp