To the bustle of the city and to heavy traffic,
We return back to - there’s no other way.
And we descend down from the conquered mountain tops,
Leaving in the mountains, leaving our heart in the mountains.

So stop the unnecessary debates.
I got it all figured out:
Only mountains can be better than mountains,
Those that you have not yet visited.

Who wants to be all alone in trouble?
Who wants to leave, not heading his heart?
But we descend down from the conquered mountain tops...
What can we do, even the gods descended to earth.

So stop the unnecessary debates.
I got it all figured out:
Only mountains can be better than mountains,
Those that you have not yet visited.

So many words and hopes, so many songs and ideas,
The mountains awaken in us and beckon us to stay.
But we descend down, some for a year, some forever,
Because we always have to come back.

So stop the unnecessary debates.
I got it all figured out:
Only mountains can be better than mountains,
Those that nobody visited.