I look at the summit
Drowned in the mist
I walk in cracks
My vision is blurred
One day we learn
That we always were on the right side
That the summit is an illusion
A vast image which we invented
One day we learn
That we always were on the right side
That the summit is an illusion
A vast image which we invented
Change your look
Inhale the air in a different way
Leave some space to the clouds
Let the ground tremble