by Joff
There's forty Hexa on the drum For those who'll volunteer to come To march, our city's debts to pay Up in the mountains far away
Up the mountains' frozen slopes Of Memories, Regrets and Hopes Our Lords command and we obey Up in the mountains far away
On the mountains' frozen peaks Dreams walk abroad and nightmare speaks The men of Hope request our aid Up in the mountains far away
Up the mountains' frozen slopes Of Memories, Regrets and Hopes Our Lords command and we obey Up in the mountains far away