The Dark King's Hall

[Verse 1] The sword is sharp, the spear is long The arrow swift, the gate is strong The heart is bold that looks on gold The dwarves no more shall suffer wrong [Verse 2] The mountain throne once more is freed O! Wandering fold, the summons heed Come haste! Come haste! Across the waste The king of friend and kin has need [Verse 3] Now call we over mountains cold Come back unto the caverns old Here at the gates the king awaits His hands are rich with gems and gold [Chorus] The king is come unto his hall Under the mountain dark and tall The worm of dread is slain and dead And ever so our foes shall fall [Chorus] The king is come unto his hall Under the mountain dark and tall The worm of dread is slain and dead And ever so our foes shall fall [epic guitar solo] [distortion guitar outro] [losing] [End]