Underground, in the depths, where the secrets lie,
With dwarven ale, and mugs held high!
Drinking hard, Heavy drums, in the crowded halls,
The chantings echo till the mountains' bones
Alcohol!
We're drinking alcohol!
Until Tomorrow Comes
We're drinking alcohol!
And when tomorrow comes
We'll drink more alcohol
Our faces to the ground
We'll drink more alcohol
One more time!
Sing and toast for the dwarven clan,
We're gonna drink so hard till you cannot stand
It's time to grab a beer, come and join us here,
We're gonna fill your mug 'till the very end.
It's time to
Sing and toast for the dwarven clan,
We're gonna drink hard till you cannot stand
It's time to grab a beer, come and join us here,
Tonight we party hard at the great feast underground
Overfull, spilling out, on the tabletop
With rivers of brew that will never stop
Getting high, to the cap, we become all foes
With punches flying on the allies' jaws
From the ancient tunnels underneath the ground,
From the mountain hole you can hear the sound
Come and join the party 'till the day is gone,
It's the sound of freedom, it's a dwarven song
From the ancient tunnels underneath the ground,
From the mountain hole you can hear the sound
Come and join the party 'till the day is gone,
It's the sound of freedom, it's the great feast underground"