Wind Rose
The Breed of Durin
We shall claim what belongs to us
Anger and steel won't hesitate further
We shall slay who holds our gold
Beaten and killed those who stand on our pathway

Erebor, Erebor
You will sure await no more
You will sure await no more
And the terror will swear to come
To an awakening

Erebor, Erebor
You will sure await no more
You will sure await no more
A new feeling of hate has born
Mighty and stronger

Shall we free the ancient halls
Axes and shields will not forgive longer
Shall be shed with the invader's blood
In the name of what we crave

I raise the banner of my kind
Leading us to ascend
Come break the fear
That is storming on us
Carry on on the desire for revenge
And a glare from the north
For long wasted and gone
Like a winter incoming will reign
Forever more in us