Along the mighty mountainsides Fog creeps beneath the tops A winding climb upon steep mountains To where the glacial tongue becomes my path Upon the mighty mountains heights These plateaus of my dreams I am at the greatest sight of all To where the glacial arms reach for me Highest mountains hear my call To you I'll guide myself The time has come for me to reach I'm brough too far to turn Tops that seem unreachable Tower in the sky Horizon to horizon On platforms yield with wind Mountains of ice calm in my sight Platforms built by wind Mountains of ice calm in my sight Platforms built for kings Along the mighty mountainsides Fog creeps beneath the tops A winding climb upon steep mountains To where the glacial tongue becomes my path Highest mountains hear my call To you I'll guide myself The time has come for me to reach I'm brough too far to turn