A quest subterrene I pass through the unseen Deep where the rivers fall Where mountain dwellers lure Further I crawl To find the dwergar halls Doubts in these vaults forlorn Can I be Dragonborn? I was saved from water, I walked through the flames Just to be delivered to fate's dark embrace Onwards and down I go and into deepest gorge A fragile hope I will find down at Dûrnirs Forge When wholly astray A dwarfling on my way Waylaid by netherkind In battle a friend I find Onwards and down we go and into deepest gorge A fragile hope we have found, down at Dûrnirs Forge ♪ Who are you, you little elf As weak that marches on Down here to Dûrnir's Forge Alone chance never come A horn in the Century hold Here lies the dragon son And you are at least two feet too tall To be the chosen one Onwards again we go, this time not on my own Indifference and scorn for man we found at Dûrnir's Throne And so highland bound, to seek the Century Horn A final hope now will rest upon the mountain lords