From the Mountains

From the mountains to the raging shore
The plan was never to lose sight
A plan was never needed more

Kings of cool we don't know you
Hail the Sons of Sleep
Accept the fact they'll ignore you
Come back, don't flee

To mountains, to the furthest thought
You never felt it less
Drifting in time, You never needed it more

Kings of cool we don't know you
Hail the Sons of Sleep
Accept the fact they'll ignore you
Come back, come back, come back

Prepare yourself for nothing
Nothing's what you'll get
But decibels will rule us
Something has begun
But nothing has appeared

Knock down the walls of great divide
To go too far
Communion is life so drink the wine
Don't seek the end

A mirror world
Inhale
Release into the void

Lurking in the darkness waiting for the lightning to appear
Lurking in the darkness there is only one choice:
Viking death or buried alive
There is only one choice
Viking death or buried alive

Knock down the walls of great divide
To go too far
Communion is life so drink the wine
Don't seek the end!

From the mountains
From the mountains to the raging shore



Credits
Writer(s): Ben Cormack, Joe Cormack
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