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So you head out, on a journey with no help at all |
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The words that they speak, you don't hear |
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Prepared to survive, and rise not to fall |
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The screams so loud fall on deaf ears |
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What were you thinking a minimalist's lie |
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You just sit there and wait in the cold |
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Outside there is hope strangers passing you by |
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Left with yourself and your soul |
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It's life in the death zone |
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The strong will survive |
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It's the sound of the death drome |
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You gamble with your life |
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You climb the mountain alone |
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You stand on the mountain alone |
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You die on that mountain alone |
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You made your mark |
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Concealed in the dark |
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Condemed to the ice god you just sit there |
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Frozen even into your soul |
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What morals exists out there in the cold? |
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Death on the mountain you're sold |