Jul 20, 2004 00:25
We've dug our holes and hallowed graves
Put goblin foes in shallow graves
This day our work is just begun
In the mines where silver rivers run
Beneath the stone the metal gleams
Torches shine on silver gleams
Beyond the eyes of the spying sun
In the mines where silver rivers run
The hammers chime on Mithral pure
As dwarven mines in das of yore
A craftman's work is never done
In the mines where silver rivers run
The dwarven god's we sing our praise
Put another orc in a shallow grave
We know our work has just begun
In the land where silver rivers run