The Mountain March

A traditional Dwarven marching song in times of war

March, March, We march in stride;
With might of stone, and Dwulvor's Hide!
Our bellies are full and our steel is firm,
We come in stride, doom at our side, all shall burn!

The mountains sing, the forges roar,
The Dwarven machine slumbers no more!
Through storm of fire and hail of death,
No retreat until our dying breath!

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-A traditional Dwarven marching song.