Halls of Victory - Original Dwarven Folk Song - Clamavi De Profundis

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"Halls of Victory" is an original dwarven song in our Hammerdeep collection. We are continuing to develop our own Dwarven legend through multiple musical compositions and stories. We hope you enjoy it:)

We wrote the lyrics, composed, and arranged the piece. Our family sang it.

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Lyrics:
Halls of Victory

What do we do at the break of day,
When the forge’s fire runs down?
When the flames die away, then without delay,
We hie up to the forest crown!

Take up your wood axe, then, small one,
and have at the yonder tree,
When the fire burns low,
To the woods we’ll go
From the halls of victory!

What do we do in the noon of day, when the ore is running low?
Precious metals we’ll load, on the railroad,
in the mining fields below!

Take up your pickaxe then, small one,
And come down and dig with me!
When the ore dwindles down, we’ll go underground,
Through the halls of victory!

What do we do in the waning day
When the goblin hordes come down?
To plunder and steal, and death to deal,
Down upon our mountain town!

Take up your war axe, then, small one, and attack the enemy!
We will cut through their ranks by the burning banks,
For the halls of victory!

What do we do at the end of day,
When at last our work is done?
Then we gather and sing, and the halls will ring
Till another day’s begun!
Take up a tankard, then, small one, and have a drink with me,
And remember the day, and the Dwarven way,
In the halls of victory!

And remember the day, and the Dwarven way,
In the halls of victory!