Nature

Lyrics:
(Verse 1)
Sunrise paints the jagged peaks a fiery, golden hue,
Another day is dawning, and the mountain calls anew.
The wind, a restless spirit, whispers through the stone,
A constant, ancient challenge, lived and faced alone.

(Chorus)
Oh, the mountain's breath is icy, and the stone is hard and cold,
Every step a victory, a story to be told.
Against the snow and thunder, against the biting rain,
A daily fight for living, again and yet again.

(Verse 2)
The hands are rough and weathered, a map of toil and strife,
From planting meager seedlings to clinging onto life.
The hunt is long and arduous, the harvest often small,
But in this wild dominion, they give their very all.

(Chorus)
Oh, the mountain's breath is icy, and the stone is hard and cold,
Every step a victory, a story to be told.
Against the snow and thunder, against the biting rain,
A daily fight for living, again and yet again.

(Bridge)
Some might call it hardship, a lonely, brutal place,
But in the towering silence, a strength begins to trace
Itself within the spirit, a resilience born of need,
A deep and quiet knowing, a planting of the seed
Of self-reliance sturdy, that the mountain cannot break.

(Chorus)
Oh, the mountain's breath is icy, and the stone is hard and cold,
Every step a victory, a story to be told.
Against the snow and thunder, against the biting rain,
A daily fight for living, again and yet again.

(Outro)
As twilight paints the valleys in shades of purple deep,
A weary soul finds shelter, where the mountain secrets sleep.
And though the battle rages with every break of day,
There's a stubborn kind of freedom in living this wild way.