On the Everest I stand
Above the trees
The world spread across all ends
All struggles will end
All pain will seize
All tears will dry
For I see fire. Trust me, all will burn
On step closer
The brave
The rich
The poor
The just and unjust
The proud and humble
All are equal and still I see fire
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