I've heard the stories of that place
Where mountains rise beyond the air
I've heard the dangers you must face
To reach that place and what is there
Alone I tell you, do not go
You'll die, you'll die, you'll surely die
There are more dangers than you know
Way up where rocks support the sky
The land is like a maze, they say
Uncanny valleys wind and weave
And nobody can know the way
To reach the end, or even leave
If one should want a birds eye view
They'll have to climb for it, and that
Is something done by very few
You must be agile as a cat
Alone I tell you, do not go
With none to help you by your side
But you and me together, though
We might yet live where others died