The dwarves of Lark are showing all their honor

when you walk on the Gandorf secret hill



The dance for fire and wind

and the stories about old kings

are pleasing our brave lords

down in the village of dwarves



The elves are playing under timeless willows

while blue and red paint all my beloved land



The dance for fire and wind

and the stories about old kings

are pleasing our brave lords

down in the village of dwarves



The eagle's eye is hiding something tragic

but in this night the red wine rules in me



The dance for fire and wind

and the stories about old kings

are pleasing our brave lords

down in the village of dwarves



And all night long me, Arwald and Aresius

we apeak, we laugh, we honor our king



The dance for fire and wind

and the stories about old kings

are pleasing our brave lords

down in the village of dwarves



The eagle's eye is hiding something tragic

but in this night the red wine rules in me



The dance for fire and wind

and the stories about old kings

are pleasing our brave lords

down in the village of dwarves



And time has come now to ride

before the end of the night

the march of the swordmaster

to the unholy fight



And time has come now to ride

before the end of the night

the march of the swordmaster

to the unholy fight

unholy fight

unholy fight