Lonely The Brave - Kings Of The Mountain

Don't tire now, don't tire now
We've not got too far to go
I can taste it, I can taste it now
We've past the bottom

If we go higher now, go higher now
And leave that path below
When we make it then we'll face it down
The long forgotten

The turning of the storm
The carving of the day
The beating of our hearts will
Light the way

I'll seek solace from the storm and
The fire's out but we'll stay warm and
The shadow that did beckon us along
Will rise and fall

I'll keep those memories of the sun in
When they fire up, just let them run and
We'll push on through until our legs are done
And then we'll crawl

We'll rise the turning of the storm
And start the carving of the day
And when we get there to the top, my friend, we'll
Call your name

We'll call your name

We'll call your name

We could have just sat there till dawn
But we went higher, higher, higher, higher
We could have just sat out the storm
But now we're kings of the mountain

We could have just sat there till dawn
But we went higher, higher, higher, higher
We could have just sat out the storm
But now we're kings of the mountain