Far over the Misty Mountains rise
Leave us standing upon the heights
What was before, we see once more
Fiery mountain beneath the moon
The words unspoken, we'll be there soon
For home a song that echoes on
And all who find us will know the tune
Haven't seen the back of us yet
We'll fight as long as we live
We'll ride in the gathering storm
Until we get our long-forgotten gold
We lay under the Misty Mountains cold
In slumbers deep and dreams of gold
We must awake, our lives to make
And in the darkness a torch we hold
From long ago when lanterns burned
Till this day our hearts have yearned
Her fate unknown the Arkenstone
What was stolen must be returned
We must awake and make the day
To find a song for heart and soul
Haven't seen the end of it yet
We'll fight as long as we live
We'll ride in the gathering storm