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

 The sword is sharp,  spear is long
  arrow swift, the gate is strong
 The heart is bold  looks on gold
 The dwarves  more shall suffer wrong
 
 The mountain  once more is freed
 O!  fold, the summons heed
 Come haste! Come haste!  the waste
 The king of friend and kin  need.
 
 Now call we over  cold
  back unto the caverns old
 Here at the gates  king awaits
 His hands are  with gems and gold
 
  king is come unto his hall
 Under the mountain dark  tall
 The worm of  is slain and dead
 And ever so our foes  fall