🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Our Foes Shall Fall - Summoning

  sword is sharp, the spear is long
  arrow swift, the gate is strong
 The  is bold that looks on gold
  dwarves no more shall suffer wrong
 
 The mountain  once more is freed
 O! Wandering  the summons heed
 Come haste! Come haste! Across the 
  king of friend and kin has need.
 
 Now call we over  cold
  back unto the caverns old
 Here at the gates the  awaits
 His hands are rich with gems and 
 
 The  is come unto his hall
 Under the mountain  and tall
 The worm of dread is  and dead
 And ever  our foes shall fall