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Along the mighty mountainsides |
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Fog creeps beneath the tops |
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A winding climb upon steep mountains |
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To where the glacial tongue becomes my path |
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Upon the mighty mountains heights |
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These plateaus of my dreams |
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I am at the greatest sight of all |
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To where the glacial arms reach for me |
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Highest mountains hear my call |
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To you I'll guide myself |
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The time has come for me to reach |
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I'm brough too far to turn |
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Tops that seem unreachable |
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Tower in the sky |
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Horizon to horizon |
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On platforms yield with wind |
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Mountains of ice calm in my sight |
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Platforms built by wind |
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Mountains of ice calm in my sight |
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Platforms built for kings |
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Along the mighty mountainsides |
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Fog creeps beneath the tops |
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A winding climb upon steep mountains |
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To where the glacial tongue becomes my path |
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Highest mountains hear my call |
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To you I'll guide myself |
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The time has come for me to reach |
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I'm brough too far to turn |
