[ Featuring Porteous ]
Arrrgh
There is a mountain a perfect mountain
Where the beasts are left to roam
A shimmer green of corn fields
Where we all too will go
If anything is left behind
Revealing true importance
Of all our struggles forward
To leave a dire forbodence
There is a land in this country
Where the equal they are free
Where whip in hand is not replaced
By comrade tyranny
Arrrgh, arrrgh