Over the mountains You will guide us By the path that trembles in the night Hymn of the wanderers Risen in old times In the depth of the rocks Hear the song that rumbles in the night Hear my call To the rising morn Patiently await the dawn Feel the fire Of the morning light Hear the... Hymn of the wanderers Risen in old times In the depth of the rocks Hear the song that rumbles in the night Horns ring out on the heights Shaking the world of men Destroyed by inglorious wars Far, as far As the eyes can see Praise to the king of the heights Fort of the wanderer Guardian of our kind Frost and stone On our journey King of the hills, rivers, and valleys Fort of the wanderer, raised in old times Watch from on high, over the lands afar Over your destiny, no matter what you will find The eyes of the mountain watch from on high The eyes of the mountain watch from on high Hear my rhymes In the fading light Scorching skies turn black In the cradle of the night Over the mountains You will guide us 'Til the sun will fade Over the mountains The sun is rising As does hope inside Far, as far As the eyes can see Praise to the king of the heights Fort of the wanderer Guardian of our kind Frost and stone On our journey King of the hills, rivers, and valleys Fort of the wanderer, raised in old times Watch from on high, over the lands afar Over your destiny, no matter what you will find The eyes of the mountain watch from on high The eyes of the mountain watch from on high Forged beyond the stars Fate will bring us all Through the lands of snow To the mountains high Through the mist and shadow We'll march through the misery We'll march to our homes We're bound here forevermore To the fire and stone Fort of the wanderer Guardian of our kind Frost and stone On our journey King of the hills, rivers, and valleys Fort of the wanderer, raised in old times Watch from on high, over the lands afar Over your destiny, no matter what you will find The eyes of the mountain watch from on high The eyes of the mountain watch from on high A new feeling of hate has born It's the fury of the dwarves And a terror will swear to come