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!
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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
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Nightmares and Dreamscaped fill up my mind
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Searching the darkness tell me what will I find
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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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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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At The Mountains Of Madness
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Sheavy |