| I was born under the ice
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| Alone from the start
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| Crawling against the storm
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| Cold blood pumping through my heart
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| White face
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| Gray eyes
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| I’m neither dead nor alive
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| I am the lone wolf
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| I make my way up
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| I make my way up to the clouds
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| Putting on my mask of despair
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| Ascending from the deepest grounds
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| While I’m exposed to the thin air
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| I’m neither dead nor alive
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| I am the lone wolf
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| I am the lone wolf
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| All we do is climbing mountain after mountain
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| In search for greater heights (in search for greater lives)
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| Born deceived, hopes are high
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| But all we leave are footprints in the white
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| Are footprints in the white
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| Are footprints in the white
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| As I reach the top of the world
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| I see it laying in front of me
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| Was it worth the struggle
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| Or I’m just wither away
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| I’m neither dead nor alive
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| I am the lone wolf
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| I am the lone wolf
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| All we do is climbing mountain after mountain
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| In search for greater heights (in search for greater lives)
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| Born deceived, hopes are high
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| But all we leave are footprints in the white
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| Are footprints in the white |