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In the shadows of the peaks, where mountain lions prowl and hunt,
Amongst the whispering pines, where echoes sigh in time.
Deep lakes mirror the moon, where lost souls roam the lonely mind,
In the heart of the forest, darkness ride.
Haunted by echoes of the past, where the spirits cry,
Beneath the scarlet sky, where lonely souls lie.
Mountains stand as silent sentinels, guardians of the night,
In this eerie realm, where dark rides our mind.
Through the misty veil, where shadows dance and sway,
Mountain lions stalk their prey, in dead of day.
Lost in the wilderness, where time stands still,
In this ghostly domain, where the soul's chill.
In the shadows of the peaks, where mountain lions prowl and hunt,
Amongst the whispering pines, where echoes sigh in time.
Deep lakes mirror the moon, where lost souls roam the lonely mind,
In the heart of the forest, darkness ride.
Haunted by echoes of the past, where the spirits cry,
Beneath the scarlet sky, where lonely souls lie.
Mountains stand as silent sentinels, guardians of the night,
In this eerie realm, where dark rides our mind.
Silent, violent, cruel is my friend
Shy'n crying, my mountain lion friend
My love, my love, sweet child of mine
Haunted by the echoes of the past where spirits cry
Beneath the scarlet sky where lonely souls they all lie
Mountains stands as silent sentinels of the night
