Over the mountains
You will guide us
By the path that trembles in the night
Hymn of the wanderers
Risen in old times
In the depth of the rocks
Hear the song that rumbles in the night
Hear my call
To the rising morn
Patiently await the dawn
Feel the fire
Of the morning light
Hear the
Horns ring out on the heights
Shaking the world of men
Destroyed by inglorious wars
Far, as far
As the eyes can see
Praise to the king of the heights
Fort of the wanderer
Guardian of our kind
Frost and stone
On our journey
King of the hills, rivers, and valleys
Fort of the wanderer, raised in old times
Watch from on high, over the lands afar
Over your destiny, no matter what you will find
The eyes of the mountain watch from on high
The eyes of the mountain watch from on high
Hear my rhymes
In the fading light
Scorching skies turn black
In the cradle of the night
Over the mountains
You will guide us
'Til the sun will fade
Over the mountains
The sun is rising
As does hope inside
Forged beyond the stars
Fate will bring us all
Through the lands of snow
To the mountains high
Through the mist and shadow
We'll march through the misery
We'll march to our homes
We're bound here forevermore
To the fire and stone
A new feeling of hate has born
It's the fury of the dwarves
And a terror will swear to come