[Music - Nick McMaster, lyrics - Michelangelo]
The soul tries out a thousand cures, in vain;
Since I was taken from my early road,
Vainly it worries how it can return.
The sea and the mountains, and the fire and the sword,
All these together, I live in their midst.
The mountain, he'll not leave me, who has seized
My intellect, and taken away my reason.
This lyric was posted anonymously. Not yet confirmed by Book of Metal.
