Dance upon our ground,
You of mortal men
Come to us to bear your fruit,
In this world of never ends
Come to us to forge your blade
In the world of Elven lands
With a brazen wish,
Beg us for your heart's desire
Hope held in your hearts,
Hearts held in our fires
Come to us to bear your fruit,
In this world of never ends
Come to us to forge your dreams
In the world of Elven lands
Few are those who find us here,
Yet fewer those who leave
Few are those who find us here,
Yet fewer those who leave
Few are those who find us here,
Yet fewer those who leave

KORREKTUREN ÃœBERMITTELN