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DragoGaming - Dwarfs of Ironforge (Sounds of Warcraft Part1)

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Der erste Teil meiner Songserie [Sounds of Warcraft]

Hier geht es um die Zwerge aus Ironforge und ihr Alltag beim Schmieden, Kämpfen und auch Feiern.

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ÆTHERION Saga

Entdecke die erzählerische Kraft der ÆTHERION Saga zwischen Rock/Metal und cineastischem Sounddesign. Musik wie Kapitel – Geschichten wie Welten.

Song Lyrics

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Deep in the mountains where the stone walls quake,
Every Dwarf rises for the forge’s sake.
From the frosty peaks to the tunnels deep,
Our oaths are iron, our honor steep.
With rumbling steps and axes bright,
We stand as one in ancient might.
With every strike the battle flames inspire,
The roar of the furnace lifts our spirit higher!




We are the axe, the anvil, and the ore,
We are the pride that every Dwarf swore for.
We fight, we drink, we smith both day and night—
All realms shall know our Dwarven might!
We raise the beer, we light the torch,
We are the Dwarves of Ironforge!




When the work is done, the barrel calls our name,
A hearty brew before the next great flame.
The malt and hops keep courage burning true,
A feast for heroes, forged for battle too.
Then the fiddles sing and the flutes proclaim,
A wild celebration born of steel and flame.
Till the dawn returns with its golden light—
Thus is a Dwarf’s life lived through work and fight!




We are the axe, the anvil, and the ore,
We are the pride that every Dwarf swore for.
We fight, we drink, we smith both day and night—
All realms shall know our Dwarven might!
We raise the beer, we light the torch,
We are the Dwarves of Ironforge!



When the shadows fall and war drums shake the ground,
Our beards are braided, our honor tightly bound.
The runes are glowing on our blades of fate,
The Black Smith Masters behind Azeroth’s gate!
We craft our weapons from the finest ore and knock with our hammers at the Lich King's door
For Bronzebeard’s name and the halls we defend,
Throw the hammer high at the enemys end!



We are the axe, the anvil, and the ore,
We are the pride that every Dwarf swore for.
We fight, we drink, we smith both day and night—
All realms shall know our Dwarven might!
We raise the beer, we light the torch,
We are the Dwarves of Ironforge!


We are the Dwarves of Ironforge!
(HA!!!)
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