(2 Mountains) Songtext

There are two mountains.
The one that everyone knows,
Our eyes pass by it, it is so well known
I know it's shape while I travel.
It waits.
In photos and songs of picturesque living it waits.
But Bright Mountain, all day, trails a growing shadow
And the second peak appears only at night.
In the dark this mountain towers and roars.
Dark Mountain trails nothing and constantly grows.