The Mountain ft. Elizabeth Hull Lyrics

The crows were watchin'

Takin' in the scene

Blackened holes for eyes that tear the spirit to the spleen

Oh he knew that all was lost as his limbs began to cave

He reached a speed so quick just as his will, it all but gave

Run, run, run now, as fast as you can

The snow, it isn't kind to those who lay hope in this land

Find

My

Sight

Find my sight

Closely follow a crooked path

Interweaving until I collapse

Trust my heart with a blinded lens

In a twisted reflection of how it ends

Your blood, fresh drawn intoxication

Like wine from a fount for my desire

You have never known this

Barren land of bitter frost your

Brittle throat at any cost is

My reward after

Years deprived on the

Highest cliff face

Spineless morsels lose the fight

Fight

Flight

Fight

Fight or flight

You hear me

Nowhere left for you to hide

You coward

I can smell your fear

The ground below me is erupting like the home I left behind

There is no spirit who could give me back the home that once was mine

I tried to reach the sun

But all I touched were your burning bones

What I wouldn't give to just

Survive

Never has a place been so close and yet so far

If you were here, maybe all would be still just for a moment

You'd remind me of the gentle breeze in the trees that brought us here

You would tell me to pick up my feet and

Run