Wanderer کے بول

An icy winter paints the mountains Like a white, magic landscape It seems forsaken, but inviting All untouched, undiscovered Let the winter bring your heart to life Mind is strong and soul purified Wake up, run to the mountains Your feet will follow the hidden path Climb high, reach for the wisdom You’ll find the meaning of all of life The mist clears out your troubled mind The skies show you what the future holds Choose now: Will you pass through the veil You will be welcomed to paradise The cold has wakened all your sensеs You can feel every heartbеat With a clear mind you feel the quiet World below fully vanished