there were three young brothers who hailed from yonder east theyd cross the hills of red gums trees and ride their demon beasts they knew the trails and read them like the back of their hand waiting for a wanderer to idly cross their land every time theyd find them theyd tie them to this tree brothers of the mountain from yonder to the sea along the tracks theyd speed dust flew up at their heels their lips curled up with malice their eyes lit up with greed till finally a horse came rolling across a sunburnt plain and almost reached their forest before turning back again every time theyd find em theyd tie them to this tree brothers of the mountain from yonder to the sea he jumped from his horse and he lifted his hands and he threw all his gold toward the trees the brothers leapt out and they fought for the spoils and the wanderer crept on his knees they finally came to their senses when their stomachs started to ache their possessions were gone and a note that was left told them that the gold had been fake every time theyd find em theyd tie them to this tree brothers of the mountain from yonder to the sea