Lyrics
[chanting in ancient Dwarvish]
Gorim zûr, thrûn i rûn!
Dûrâk khul, azin kurûn!
Baraaz, barûk, khuzdâr!
(Verse 1)
When the morning sun does rise and the battle drums are near,
We gather close with hearts of steel and nothing left to fear.
With a sledgehammer in hand, we’ll make the ground quake loud,
And with each mighty swing we take, we’ll drive the foes to ground!
(Chorus)
Heave-ho, raise the hammer high,
Let the thunder crack the sky!
Heave-ho, with a mighty roar,
We’ll smash our way to victory’s door!
Gorim zûr, thrûn i rûn!
Dûrâk khul, azin kurûn!
Baraaz, barûk, khuzdâr!
(Verse 2)
When the enemy’s ranks stand firm, their shields a solid wall,
We’ll break through their defenses with our hammer’s mighty call.
With a tool forged from the earth and a spirit strong and true,
We’ll show them all the power that our sledgehammer can do!
(Chorus)
Heave-ho, raise the hammer high,
Let the thunder crack the sky!
Heave-ho, with a mighty roar,
We’ll smash our way to victory’s door!
Gorim zûr, thrûn i rûn!
Dûrâk khul, azin kurûn!
Baraaz, barûk, khuzdâr!
(Bridge)
When the clash and roar subside and the dust begins to clear,
We’ll sing of hammer’s might and the triumphs we hold dear.
For in the forge of conflict, where the fiercest blows are dealt,
It’s the sledgehammer’s glory that the bards will always belt!
(Chorus)
Heave-ho, raise the hammer high,
Let the thunder crack the sky!
Heave-ho, with a mighty roar,
We’ll smash our way to victory’s door!
Gorim zûr, thrûn i rûn!
Dûrâk khul, azin kurûn!
Baraaz, barûk, khuzdâr!
(Outro)
So lift the hammer high and proud, let every warrior hear,
The sledgehammer’s anthem ringing loud and ever near.
For as long as we have breath and the fields of war are wide,
We’ll wield the hammer’s power with our comrades by our side!
(Chorus)
Heave-ho, raise the hammer high,
Let the thunder break the sky!
Heave-ho, with a mighty roar,
We’ll smash our way to victory’s door!
Gorim zûr, thrûn i rûn!
Dûrâk khul, azin kurûn!
Baraaz, barûk, khuzdâr!
Gorim zûr, thrûn i rûn!
Dûrâk khul, azin kurûn!
Baraaz, barûk, khuzdâr!
(Chorus)
[chanting]
Heave-ho, raise the hammer high,
Let the thunder break the sky!
Heave-ho, with a mighty roar,
We’ll smash our way to victory’s door!
Gorim zûr, thrûn i rûn!
Dûrâk khul, azin kurûn!
Baraaz, barûk, khuzdâr!
Gorim zûr, thrûn i rûn!
Dûrâk khul, azin kurûn!
Baraaz, barûk, khuzdâr!
(fading out)
Gorim zûr, thrûn i rûn!
Dûrâk khul, azin kurûn!
Baraaz, barûk, khuzdâr!
Gorim zûr, thrûn i rûn!
Dûrâk khul, azin kurûn!
Baraaz, barûk, khuzdâr!...
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