Majesty in mystery
Dead hills
Hear the frail voice fall from far up high
Proud and ancient is he who dwells on the crown of the world,
And stares at all of nature's creation
Proud and ancient is he who dwells on the crown of the world,
And stares at all of nature's creation
His realm reaches further than time
As he is the heir of the world
Inheritor and protector of all
Oh, the mysteries held in the mountain
Will forever remain buried
Under the monoliths of stone
Destroying all that may dare to grant him suffering
Guarding the heart of his world
He sends his spectres of fog through the forests
To enslave those who approach him
Militant armies of hate mass at his feet
Preparing for war with the parasite
Never defeated
Never to be defeated
Flying from dimensions unknown
They bathe the filth from the land
Majesty in purity
Majesty in mystery
Standing tall and unweathered
Never to be defeated
Majesty in purity
Majesty in mystery
The toll is time is irrelevant
When you have stood for eternities long
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