If I had to cross the highest mountains
Pass the steep cliffs
Endure the blizzards
The icy winds, the loneliness
If I had to travel through the roughest seas
Over the rogue waves
Fight the storms
The raging winds, the loneliness
If I had to traverse the driest deserts
Go across the arid plains
Tolerate the scorching sun
The scalding winds, the loneliness
If I had to pass through the ghastliest battlefield
Among bloodshed and kill
Last through the slaughter
The bloody winds, the loneliness
I would most certainly do it,
Just to reach you