The Mountain
Krallice * Track #4 On Dimensional Bleedthrough
The Mountain Lyrics
The soul tries out a thousand cures, in vain;
Since I was taken from my early road
Vainly it worries how it can return
The sea and the mountains, and the fire and the sword
All these together, I live in their midst
The mountain, he'll not leave me, who has seized
My intellect, and taken away my reason