Grand mountain out there, see how far I'll get See the white tips above tall trees, get back before sunset Stop, stand still, death birds are flying, but that is not the end Just let me get out easy, I'll be walking in no-man's land This night turns bright I'm leaving the ground now, I'm untied, I need a guide but this is my empire shot is fired, a bright light, I'm leaving the course now, guards are outside but this is my empire Winding road, deep in the woods Up the hill, up the hill Melting grass, that I pass then down the hill, blazing mist