Songtext
Tyrving, sword of ancient might
Your magic shining bright
But deadly is the curse of the dwarfs
In deep caves, dark fate ignites
Burning magic becomes alive
Golden embers illuminate
The price of your glory demise
We fight until the end of time
Forged by fire
Our hearts are true, our spirit's high
Forged by fire
We are the chosen of the gods
Forged by fire
Tyrving in our hands
Forged by fire
Once the magic sword is drawn
One mortal life must go
Almighty is the curse of the blade
Heroes fail, great kingdoms fall
Tyrving's fate affects them all
Golden blade illuminates
For fame and your glory - death spell
We fight until the end of time
Forged by fire
Our hearts are true, our spirit's high
Forged by fire
We are the chosen of the gods
Forged by fire
Tyrving in our hands
Forged by fire
Dwarves whisper the spell
In the deepest of their caves
Cold realm beyond mountain rocks
You will never see
Sword of legend beyond mountain rocks
Thy cursed blade was forged by fire and steel
We fight until the end of time
Forged by fire
Our hearts are true, our spirit's high
Forged by fire
We are the chosen of the gods
Forged by fire
Tyrfing in our hands
Forged by fire!
