Misty Mountain - The Dwarves' Song - L'Orchestra Cinematique

Far over the misty mountains cold

To dungeons deep, and caverns old

We must away,'ere break of day

To find our long forgotten gold

The pines were roaring on the height

The winds were moaning in the night

The fire was red, it flaming spread

The trees like torches blazed with light

Far over the misty mountains cold

To dungeons deep, and caverns old

For ancient king, and elvish lord

There many a gleaming golden hoard

They shaped and wrought, and light they caught

To hide in gems, on hilt of sword

Far over the misty mountains cold

To dungeons deep, and caverns old

We must away ere break of day

To see the pale, enchanted gold