You throwed stones in the wind
In that place
That isn't possible to win anything
Looking for the true unreal
They think you are sick
But you know you're not
You don't have any God to pray to
No angels you've found


At The High Mountain
High Mountain
High Mountain
High Mountain


Wings, angels would give their wings
To all but
This time they're more egoist than all
Where is your faith now?
Same, same old pray you do
And it's all
Have you ever tried to do anything
Else by yourself?


At The High Mountain
High Mountain
High Mountain
High Mountain


SOLO


At The High Mountain
High Mountain
High Mountain
High Mountain


At The High Mountain
High Mountain
High Mountain
High Mountain