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Voyage Mystery Mountain

Mountain of mystery, Rising high above the clouds. Mountain of magic, Standing tall and proud, Your magical veins Flowing silver and gold, Your cumulus

to you You, , , you who accompany me Down to my dreams Down to my tears You, , , you on your mountain If chance wants me I'll go on the mountain with

of our viking gold And turn our backs into the night We sail into the night As the mighty desert wind blows through the mountains Still she sails

: Mountain of mystery, Rising high above the clouds. Mountain of magic, Standing tall and proud, Your magical veins Flowing silver and gold, Your cumulus

: Mountain of mystery, Rising high above the clouds. Mountain of magic, Standing tall and proud, Your magical veins Flowing silver and gold, Your cumulus