They've hidden in the bushes, they hidden in the fields Until they shot their arrows straight into our shields When spears had torn our sails, there was no escape After storms have tortured us, these dwarfs are our fate!
The Deep Stream in the East Is reigned by evil dwarves The deep stream of Nórthór Will it be our death?
We started with hope, some died in the waves And in dwarven land's our fate: to be slaves This far and no further, our journey has an end In a dwarven prison our time will be spentTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
