City of Kal'Karik

A song about the legendary city of Kal'Karik.

Bellowing out, leading the charge,
Old King Hiebe was not about to break,
He rallied the legion, pushed the moral,
Old King Hiebe was an Irongut after all,
Deeds were done and names made,
Grungron Irongut proved his worth that day,
And legendary Kjell, the warrior above,
Fought till the hilt of his axe snapped clean,
Gorum Frostbeard, the hero of the halls,
Leading the defence in a mean last stand,
Old King Hiebe sings his praises for all,
Even poor Reklu who gave all,
Grandaxe, Irongut, Ireheart and Goldhand,
You can always count on the Dwarves to be a hearty band,
Old King Hiebe lead the charge, he was not going to yield,
The attackers could not match the fury they showed,
Old King Hiebe made to throw back the evil men,
Many fell and Old King Hiebe toiled,
But King Hiebe did not stay,
Brave Dwarves squabbled,
And a new king came, but old Kal'Karik was there to stay.