| I walk on fire alone
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| And still consider it’s cold
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| I call volcanos my home
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| If they erupt I see gold
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| I walk on mountains of ice
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| And still consider it’s warm
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| Right to the top would be nice
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| 10.000 miles are my norm
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| No mission too hard
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| No challenge too big
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| Because I was born
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| Born to be epic
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| I fly in heaven so high
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| And still consider it’s deep
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| There is no fear in my eyes
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| Around the planet I leap
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| I crawl to the center of earth
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| Deep down to find our birth
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| Faster I head to my goal
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| To spread my Rock’n’Roll! |