To the extend where my eyes can reach
I see them remotely and distant,
Imperious and provocative
With their unsurmountable peaks
Covered in ivory frosted snow
Remotely, sitting in unsettling climates
their Harmonious peaks
soothing my aching heart
The mountain stands tall and proud
In a dignified silence
When my soul will be finally freed
That's where it will be
In the mountains
In a time without end
That is where my pain will mend
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