Somebody's shouting up at a mountain only my own words return
Nobody's up there it's a deception when will I ever le arn?
I'm alone here with emptiness eagles and snow
Friendliness chilling my body And whispering pictures of home
Wondering blindly how can they find me maybe they don't even now
My body is shaking anticipating the call of the black foo-ted croooown
I'm alone here with emptiness eagles and snow
Friendliness chilling my body And whispering pictures of home
Here in this prison of my own making year after day I have grow
Into a hero but there's no worship where they hidden my throooow
I'm alone here with emptiness eagles and snow
Friendliness chilling my body And whispering pictures of home
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