Out in the distance there's so much gold, The treasure that I've found is more than enough. Far to the hill we've to go, Over the mountains and seas to the old hill, Where the old dragon sleeps, Blind in the dark dungeon's night, So God please take me away from here. And Gollum shows the way right out. I'm alive! The dying dragon brought trouble and pain, And horror to the halls of stone. I'll take the mighty stone, And leave the dwarves behind, Ice and fire and forest we passed, And horror in the halls of stone. Trolls in the dark, The dawn took them all, Caught in the wood By the wooden king's men, But now I'm alone 'Cause I've made up my mind. By the spell of gold, The king under the mountain, Will risk the great war! Oh, what a fool? He's losing control! So I am trying to find a way, Blind in the dark dungeon's night. Then darkness comes from the northern side, And Thorin clears his mind...