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Under Mountain, Over Ale
by PureNote Music Production
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From the depths of the earth we hail
Ancient voices on the wind prevail
In the darkness our spirits never pale
Hear now the Dwarven tale
To Aulë our maker our hands we raise
In caverns deep through endless maze
Blessed by the forge's sacred blaze
We find the jewels that ever amaze
Raise the hammer Mahal's pride
In the depths where secrets hide
Forge the gold from stone so wide
With our ale we toast our stride
In the heart of stone where echoes call
We swing our axes where shadows fall
Each strike a chant each spark a tale
In fellowship we never fail
Down below where the great bells toll
Under mountains that old songs extol
The forge's glow on faces worn
By ale and song our spirits reborn"
Raise the hammer Mahal's pride
In the depths where secrets hide
Forge the gold from stone so wide
With our ale we toast our stride
'Neath the mountain's roots we stand as kin
Holding fast let the songs begin
Through the endless night our tales we spin
In stone halls where our kinfolk grin
Raise the hammer Mahal's pride
In the depths where secrets hide
From the depths of the earth we hail
Ancient voices on the wind prevail
In the darkness our spirits never pale
Hear now the Dwarven tale
To Aulë our maker our hands we raise
In caverns deep through endless maze
Blessed by the forge's sacred blaze
We find the jewels that ever amaze
Raise the hammer Mahal's pride
In the depths where secrets hide
Forge the gold from stone so wide
With our ale we toast our stride
In the heart of stone where echoes call
We swing our axes where shadows fall
Each strike a chant each spark a tale
In fellowship we never fail
Down below where the great bells toll
Under mountains that old songs extol
The forge's glow on faces worn
By ale and song our spirits reborn"
Raise the hammer Mahal's pride
In the depths where secrets hide
Forge the gold from stone so wide
With our ale we toast our stride
'Neath the mountain's roots we stand as kin
Holding fast let the songs begin
Through the endless night our tales we spin
In stone halls where our kinfolk grin
Raise the hammer Mahal's pride
In the depths where secrets hide
