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For the mighty mountains I ride Through the woods beyond the snow Like a fire among the stars, beyond the clouds she rise Theres no fire from the sun, in this dark under the moon My blackened sight behold the stars, and fallen suns below Darkness rage within my mind, a rage until the final call To walk the mighty world am I ...Black fiend... on I rule Still no fire from the sun 'there is none but the other side' Awakes my soul to feel the rise, as I walk on my own Mountains of ice, rise for the one Might that occur toward the sky Mountains of ice, shunned by moonlight Now into the bare ice... For the mighty mountains I ride Through the woods beyond the snow Like a fire among the stars, beyond the clouds she rise 'Bring no fire from the sun' there is none but the other side Blackened sight upon the stars, and fallen suns below Mountains of ice, rise for the one Might that occur toward the sky Mountains of ice, shunned by moonlight Now into the bare ice... Return to the call of the wintermoon Welcome to ice, where mountains rise From Letras Mania