Lonely The Brave - Kings of the mountain [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Don't tire now
Don't tire now
We've not got 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

Seek solace from the storm
The fire's out
But we'll stay warm
The shadow that did
Beckon us along
Will rise and fall

Keep those memories of the Sun in
When they fire up
Let them run
We'll push on through
Until our legs are done
And then we'll crawl

We'll rise
The turning of the storm
And fall
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 down
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 down
But we went
Higher
Higher
Higher
Higher

We could have just sat out the storm
But now we're kings of the mountain