Lord Of The Blacksmiths Lyrics
the laments of times long goneWhere the elves dancetheir dances of solitudeHearken to the mountaincan you hear the echoesof the hammer's beatfrom deep within the shadows?The lord of the baclsmithskeeps forging onthrough the endless timeMaster of the anvilallys the metalswith an essence of magicWith wisdom and sorceryfrom the beginning of timemagnificent mworks are forgedfor gods and for mighty kingsUncrushable shieldspowerbelts and magic ringsSwords that never misssceptres and crowns and other thingsThere is a holy presencein his hidden existenceListen to the hymnit sings in the galleriesPowerful runes he carvesinto the shining steelto have protectionfrom the powers of mystery
Falconer Lord Of The Blacksmiths
