Текст песни
Through the mist we march alone
Three days wandering cold as stone
The wind it howls the sun s deceived
No warmth to give no soul relieved
Portal of Hercules we passed
Shadows of gods their judgment cast
God s finger high and needle s spike
Silent watchers of the night
Oh the mountain s whisper calls my name
A frozen breath a wicked game
No bath no rest no place to hide
The mountain s soul walks by my side
Streams of water cut the way
Feet are heavy skies are grey
The clouds embrace the peaks so high
The devil s needle pierces sky
Steps on stone through realms unknown
We faced the gods upon their throne
But in the end we found our peace
In endless winds that never cease
Oh the mountain s whisper calls my name
A frozen breath a wicked game
No bath no rest no place to hide
The mountain s soul walks by my side