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Lyrics of Far over the Misty Mountains Cold (extended), all credit for the lyrics goes to . Tolkien. Ok I recently have backtracked where I got this from and the guy I got it from failed to tell me it was actually a private thing meaning the movie company didn't make it which just makes me even more pissed off at the movie. Anyway, for me this is the best song ever. If you like it too Subscribe for more! Far over the Misty Mountains cold, to dungeons deep and caverns old, we must away, ere break of day, to seek our pale enchanted gold. The dwarves of yore made mighty spells, while hammers fell like ringing bells, in places deep, where dark things sleep, in hollow halls beneath the fells. For ancient king and elvish lord there many a gleaming golden hoard they shaped and wrought, and light they caught, to hide in gems on hilt of sword. On silver necklaces they strung the flowering stars, on crowns they hung the dragon-fire, on twisted wire they meshed the light of moon and sun. Far over
