Misty Mountains (The Hobbit Themawedstrijd)

Far over the misty mountains cold
To dungeons deep and caverns old”
To find our way we pass all day
To find a dragon, hoarding gold

Our home was burning in the fire
Glimpse of red scales in the night
We did not fear, our swords shone bright
We are not beaten, we will fight

Rivendell, the last homely home
Where Elrond lives, where lights glow
Their voices sweet, at least we meet
Hear their knowledge, all they know

Mirkwood was bathing in the light
Sounds of laughter in depth of night
A feast for elves, the taste of wine
Our hunger great, food so fine

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