Sings In the depths of the mountain halls, Where the forge fires ever call, We sing of iron, stone, and gold, And the tales of legends old.
With hammer's strike and anvil's ring, Our hearts with pride and courage sing, We carve our fate in rock and flame, And honor our forefathers' name.
From the heart of the mountain's might, We forge the steel that gleams so bright, Through darkest depths and caverns wide, Our kin shall stand with strength and pride.
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