Cloudy Mountain


A man walks up the hill for guidance

The strength is awake

Misty clouds roll in till' the day breaks

I see a figure up the mountains

Thick forest in my mind

Did i ever tell you i was blind ?

I can finally hear the roaring winds

I can feel it against my cold skin

Arise i have been

For i can see again

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