🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: In Hollow Halls Beneath The Fells - Summoning

 Far over the misty mountains 
 To dungeons deep and carvens 
 We must away ere break of 
  seek the pale enchanted gold
 
 The  were roaring on the height
 The winds  moaning in the night
 The fire  read, it flaming spread
 The trees like torches blazed  light
 
 The dwarves of yore  mighty spells
 While hammers  like ringing bells
 In places deep  dark things sleep
  hollow halls beneath the fells
 
 For ancient  and elvish lord
 There many a gleaming  hord
 They shaped and wrought,  light they caught
 To hide in gems  hilt of sword