Song

[verse1]Line the mugs and count the round,who still stands when last is found?The weak will fall, the strong will grin,for in our halls last standing win! [verse2]Drink it fast or drink it slow,down it deep and let it go.Raise your voice and bang the tins,for in this hall the last drop wins! [chorus]Foam on beard … Read more

[verse1]Raise your mugs, let hammers ring,no finer sound than steel and string.The forge is hot, the ale is cold,we sing of fire, we sing of gold. [verse2]A beard of foam, a heart of flame,each tankard full we’ll drink the same.No goblin brew, no elven wine,can match the taste of dwarven kind. [bridge]We’ll drink ‘til dawn, … Read more

[intro, chorus]We mine for ore, we just want more,we keep on digging, below this floor.We’re out of patience, no time for lore,so quit lamenting, don’t be a bore. [verse1]Ore, ore, we just want more,we keep on digging, below this floor.The rocks they groan, the picks they bite,we’ll mine through day, we’ll forge through night. [verse2]No … Read more