And behold i'm standing on the peak Huge space, the world at my feet I've faced despair, i've learned everything Only the wind is near, i'm seeing endless greyness There are no living creatures, that would break this tranquillity
The mountain is forever mine, estrangement is my ability There are rotting bodies somewhere far away, and bodies that are to rot I enjoy every blow of wind, eternal grey sky is my only hope Life remembers pain and suffering How much longer will this endless cycle last?