@MichaelTalon
To dungeons deep and caverns old.
We must away, ere break of day,
To find our long forgotten gold
The dwarves of yore made mighty spells
While hammers fell like ringing bells
In places deep, where dark things sleep
In hollow halls beneath the fells
@MichaelTalon
For ancient king and elfish lord
There many a gleaming golden horde
They shaped and wrought, and light they caught
To hide in gems on hilt of sword
@Jezibaba Far over the Misty Mountaina cold...