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I climb the mountains here every day |
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Ten thousand voices just can't hear what they say |
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One empty scream fills the darkness above |
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No sign no warning just the warm light of love |
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Yeah! I climb the mountains here every day |
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Ten thousand voices just can't hear what they say |
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Here lies the last of the cold dead fire's hate |
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Come light the candles eyes closed silently wait |
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I climb the mountain feel the tightrope on my mind |
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I climb the moutain know the madness' not my crime |
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Nightmares and |
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Dreamscaped fill up my mind |
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Searching the darkness tell me what will |
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I find Here lies the last of the cold dead fire's hate |
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Come light the candles eyes closed silently wait |
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I climb the mountain feel the tightrope on my mind |
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I climb the moutain know the madness' not my crime |
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I climb the mountains here every day |
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Ten thousand voices just can't hear what they say |
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Here lies the last of the cold dead fire's hate |
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Come light the candles eyes closed silently wait |
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I climb the mountain feel the tightrope on my mind |
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I climb the moutain know the madness' not my crime |
