The Anvil Of Storms

The The mountains rang with the song

Of hammers 'pon the anvil of storms!

Red flaming gold -

The flames danced in the forge!

Dwarf-smiths pounded on the ore

To shape the hammer of Thor!

Before the first dawn of Time,

When the Moon was not

The stars reigned alone on high...

Before Valhalla's Hall was roofed,

When men could speak with wolves

And Odin has both eyes...

The flames danced in the forge!

Dwarf-smiths pounded on the ore

To shape the hammer of Thor!

When Bifrost unguarded lay,

'Ere the first rainbow sprung

And the pot was bereft of gold...

Before the oceans rose,

When the monoliths were young

And the ravens knew it all...

The The mountains rang with the song

Of hammers 'pon the anvil of storms!

Red flaming gold -

The flames danced in the forge!

Dwarf-smiths pounded on the ore

To shape the hammer of Thor!

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