Unless you're hellbent ready And your ax is razor sharp Unless your aim is bedrock steady And you can make a flint rock spark Don't trade your plow for traps Don't sell your hopes for dreams Cuz in this corner of the map Dreams are known to freeze There's hard times on the mountain Rough days back in the woods But hard times on the mountain Make hard times sound pretty good Dark skies send down thunder The cold sends down snow The timberwolves run on hunger And feast on the buffalo Only way to keep on breathing Is stay close to the flame And let the beasts of the land Stain your skinning blade There's hard times on the mountain Rough days back in the woods But hard times on the mountain Make hard times sound pretty good There's hard times on the mountain Rough days back in the woods But hard times on the mountain Make hard times sound pretty good There's hard times on the mountain Rough days back in the woods But hard times on the mountain Make hard times sound pretty good