Listen to the sound clip It sleeps like a giant, our tower of stones, Red Mountain, Red Mountain, all rumbles and moans. It tosses and turns, pray it won't wake, And then without warning the ground starts to shake! As the world ends, the ground starts to shake! So— Heft a flask and say a prayer, Red Mountain's about to explode. Have a drink but be aware, It's doom the mountain forebodes. Lift a glass and curse the day, Red Mountain's about to burst. Drink all your cares away, Who wants to die with a thirst? Die... from Disco Style #6 Song Generator: