On mountains high I stand as the snow engulfs the land Gazing at the moonlit skies above my head Heard the wolves howls and the screeching of the owls A night shivers and overwhelming dread
Silence over throned as I was sitting there alone The wind started singing a strange melody I heard a distant voice that said you have a choice You can live in fear or stand up and fight
The voice met its end as I tried to comprehend Saw a fading light like a beacon in the night I followed the stream to where the light gleams Leading me to what lies beyond plain sight
Again the voice resounds saying my soulis unbound Riding the wind as I bath in healing beams On the mountain top it toke me again so I can see That I am reborn through the grief surrounding meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
