The Mountain Cold Lyrics

The Mountain Cold Lyrics. The mountain throne once more is freed. The king of friend and kin has need.

We must away ere break of day. The king of friend and kin has need. To dungeons deep and caverns old.

To find our long forgotten gold.

Now we call over the mountains cold come back unto the caverns old here at the gates the king awaits his hands are rich with gems and gold. Now we call over the mountains cold come back unto the caverns old here at the gates the king awaits his hands are rich with gems and gold. To dungeons deep and caverns old. Far over the misty mountains cold to dungeons deep and caverns old we must away ere break of day to seek our pale enchanted gold.