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