Alone in my thoughts there's nobody
that can tell me how to see
how to think and how to be
in this world where I'm just the king

Lonely outsider under the rain
walking through happines and pain
looking for some peace of mind
I found that I am so alive


This is my home the holy mountain
a place where I can feel again
the ancient voice of my beloved
beauty and powerful Mother Earth

She tells me how to live
she tells me how to see
her sweet voice say through the wind

In the night when you see the moon
you can hear a voice that’s calling for you


In the night when your fears are gone
inside of you can feel just freedom

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