| The road is so long to the pass.
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| Wind and cold, rockfall and avalanche fury.
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| Shreds of gray clouds cut the blackness with rains of cracks,
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| And the path is closed to the pass of love.
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| The road is so long to the pass,
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| There are no two deaths, but one cannot be avoided either.
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| And I walk through death, wounded by fate, a hungry beast,
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| For the last time, the pass for happiness.
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| And I walk through death, wounded by fate, a hungry beast,
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| For the last time, the pass for happiness.
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| There are no alleys for a date in the rocks.
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| The rarefied mountain air is not for people.
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| Lonely, I will find her Edelweiss.
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| This path to the pass is dangerous.
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| On the trails, snow leopards guard their prey.
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| But there is a cherished tooth, with that tooth I will gnaw through their throats.
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| I don't like when the enemy is lucky.
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| But there is a cherished tooth, with that tooth I will gnaw through their throats.
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| I don't like when the enemy is lucky.
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| There are no alleys for a date in the rocks.
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| The rarefied mountain air is not for people.
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| Lonely, I will find her Edelweiss.
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| I know that I will go all this way
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| No matter how scary it is, I can handle it!
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| But who will let me know if she will wait for me upstairs,
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| She is alone, I don't want another.
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| But who will let me know if she will wait for me upstairs,
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| She is alone, I don't want another. |
| She is alone, I don't want another. |