🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: In Hollow Halls Beneath The Fells - Summoning

 Far over the misty mountains 
 To dungeons deep and  old
 We must away ere break  day
  seek the pale enchanted gold
 
 The pines were roaring on the 
 The winds were  in the night
  fire was read, it flaming spread
 The  like torches blazed with light
 
 The dwarves of yore made  spells
  hammers fell like ringing bells
  places deep where dark things sleep
 In hollow halls beneath the 
 
 For ancient kind  elvish lord
 There many a gleaming  hord
  shaped and wrought, and light they caught
 To hide  gems on hilt of sword