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 the moon The words aren't spoken, 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'll fight as long as we live All lies on the hidden door To the Lonely Mountain bourne 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 have yearned A fate unknown; the Arkenstone What was stolen must be returned Instrumental We must away, and make the day 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 lies on the hidden door To the Lonely Mountain bourne We'll ride in the gathering storm Till we get our long forgotten gold (not sure of this part) Far away the Misty Mountains cold.