Tears of the Mountain

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© Major 3rd

Tears of the Mountain

From the shadows of the towering peaks,
Where the whispers of the ancients speak,
Raging storms and the howling winds,
In the heart of stone, sorrow begins.

Tears of the mountain, rain down like fire,
Crimson rivers flow from the depths of desire,
Through the ages, we hear their cries,
In the thunder’s fury, the spirit never dies!

Echoes of legends carved in the stone,
Buried beneath where the silence will loathe,
Ghostly warriors in the twilight’s embrace,
With every drop, they reveal their face.

Tears of the mountain, rain down like fire,
Crimson rivers flowing from the depths of the earth,
In the heart of the mountain
Through the ages, hearing their cries,
In the thunder’s fury, the spirit never dies!

Summon the storms, let the fury unfold,
The heart of the mountain, a story retold,
Winds howl in anguish, the skies will ignite,
As we stand together, we conquer the night!

Tears of the mountain, rain forever,
Crimson rivers flow from the depths of desire,
Through the ages, we hear their cries,
In the thunder’s fury, their spirit never dies!

Beneath the cold gaze of the stars above,
The mountain weeps for the battles that we love,
Now we rise, forged in the struggle and pain,
With the tears of the mountain, we’ll break every chain!