[00:03.46]Far over, the Misty Mountains rise
[00:11.60]Leave us standing upon the height
[00:19.33]What was before, we see once more
[00:27.44]Is our kingdom, a distant light
[00:34.47]Fiery mountain beneath a moon
[00:41.53]The words unspoken: we'll be there soon
[00:49.56]For home, a song that echoes on
[00:57.49]And all who find us will know the tune
[01:06.18]Some folk we never forget
[01:10.26]Some kind we never forgive
[01:14.32]Haven't seen the back of us yet
[01:18.33]We will fight as long as we live
[01:22.35]All eyes on the hidden door
[01:26.49]To the Lonely Mountain pave
[01:30.36]We'll ride in the gathering storm
[01:34.43]Until we get our long forgotten gold
[01:41.45]We lay under the Misty Mountains cold
[01:49.90]In slumbers deep and dreams of gold
[01:56.84]We must awake, our lives to make
[02:05.17]And in the darkness, a torch we hold
[02:12.29]From long ago, when lanterns burned
[02:19.22]Until this day, our hearts we yearned
[02:27.14]A fate unknown, the Arkenstone
[02:35.46]What was stolen must be returned
[02:57.43]We must awake and mend the ache
[03:05.45]To find our song for heart and soul
[03:15.23]Some folk we never forget
[03:19.32]Some kind we never forgive
[03:23.32]Haven't seen the end of it yet
[03:27.34]We'll fight as long as we live
[03:31.32]All eyes on the hidden door
[03:35.30]To the Lonely Mountain borne
[03:39.41]We'll ride in the gathering storm
[03:43.47]'Til we get our long forgotten gold
[03:49.92]Far away, the Misty Mountains cold

Far over, the Misty Mountains rise
Leave us standing upon the height
What was before, we see once more
Is our kingdom, a distant light
Fiery mountain beneath a moon
The words unspoken: we'll be there soon
For home, a song that echoes on
And all who find us will know the tune
Some folk we never forget
Some kind we never forgive
Haven't seen the back of us yet
We will fight as long as we live
All eyes on the hidden door
To the Lonely Mountain pave
We'll ride in the gathering storm
Until we get our long forgotten gold
We lay under the Misty Mountains cold
In slumbers deep and dreams of gold
We must awake, our lives to make
And in the darkness, a torch we hold
From long ago, when lanterns burned
Until this day, our hearts we yearned
A fate unknown, the Arkenstone
What was stolen must be returned
We must awake and mend the ache
To find our song for heart and soul
Some folk we never forget
Some kind we never forgive
Haven't seen the end of it yet
We'll fight as long as we live
All eyes on the hidden door
To the Lonely Mountain borne
We'll ride in the gathering storm
'Til we get our long forgotten gold
Far away, the Misty Mountains cold