Frozen winds & snowy mountains Frozen rocks & icy lakes
In this earth brave proud & uncouth Dwarves have dug / many galleries
One day humans were there Makin' an offer Dwarves should beware Telling them / to work in the mines They have promised them to bring marvels
{ Hard winter / & bad wheat-crop Pushed them to / leave their land }
The night / men were sayin' / they found their slaves when Olof overheard Tryin' to ward / off the others In a dark empty cave / they shut him up
{ Full of hate / became his heart He reached to / 'scape from his jail }
On my axe for my people I swear not-to rest Till I'll set you free & make these bastard paid
[ The way is long The way is hard But i will never forsaken my owns ]
On my axe for my people I swear not-to rest Till I'll set you free & make these bastard paid
{ Hard winter / & bad whreat-crop Pushed them to / leave their land }
{ Full of hate / became his heart He reached to / 'scape from his jail } Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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