As the cold wind blows on through my veins I can feel my lonely heart turn to ice Living in the shadow of the mountain face Overlooked on by her steely eyes
Long shadows dance before the setting sun With the mountain we become as one
She's ancient - she's old I surrender my soul
The mountains seen no more than a soulless thing But her ancient roots grow deep and long Amid the lordless sky she's thundering Crying out in the night to belong
Long shadows dance before the setting sun With the mountain we become as one Elevate to touch the farthest skies As she punctures the night, the old ones collide
Long shadows dance before the setting sun With the mountain we become as one Elevate to touch the farthest skies As she punctures the night, the old ones collideTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
