Rotting Christ - Holy Mountain Lyrics

Rotting Christ Lyrics

"Holy Mountain"

Holy mountain
Brave mountain
Mystic mountain
I'm free
Misty mountain
Grand mountain
Holy mountain
I breathe

Holy mountain
Brave mountain
Mystic mountain
I'm free
Misty mountain
Grand mountain
Holy mountain
I breathe

In the silence shadow reign
So that mystic path of death and life
You're [?] in the rain
Solemn magic way to gods, the sky

Silence calling my name
Whispers, voices [?]

Holy mountain
Brave mountain
Mystic mountain
I'm free
Misty mountain
Grand mountain
Holy mountain
I breathe

In the moonlight [?] sign
[?] secret days of lights
By your spirit we will rise
From the ashes where we bow and fight

Silence calling my name
Whispers, cries [?]

Praise the silence
Don't fear the darkness
[?] the silence
Banish our nightmares
[?]

Holy mountain
Brave mountain
Mystic mountain
I'm free
Misty mountain
Grand mountain
Holy mountain
I breathe

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Writer(s): Tolis Athanasios

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