12 kings were set upon their iron thrones, flame & fire in ancient bones wrought in battle, forged of steel lost from the sun�s burning wheel. In the Dwarven lands beneath the sky where powers dark can only die. 9 blades were forged of mithril cold by smithies ancient, & magicians bold mixing steel, fused with magic to end a war long & tragic. In the Dwarven lands beneath the sky where young born kings can only die. 5 gems were sealed with a glorious fate locked in a tomb to lie & wait until a hand of strength & honor born pulled then from their grave unworn. In the Dwarven lands beneath the sky where lost powers can only die. 1 King will rise in final fire to lead the Clans from death and ire though in the battle he shall fade he�ll still walks his halls a watchful shade. In the Dwarven lands beneath the sky where a mighty lord shall never die.