Lletres: Greg Graffin. Cold As The Clay. One More Hill.

Rich man, poor man, beggar or thief, no matter which one in this life you lead
If you think you've reached the top of the world just look all around and you'll see
There's one more hill, just one more hill, there's always a hill left to climb
If you think you've reached the top of the world the hill of judgment is still left to climb
There's a hill that you build every day that you live, the deeds that we do here below
And tomorrow comes when we reach up above, you may climb that mountain and reach heaven's door
There's one more hill, just one more hill, there's always a hill left to climb
If you think you've reached the top of the world the hill of judgment is still left to climb
The hill of judgment is still left to climb

(Thanks to Jessica for these lyrics)