[Verse 1: Jonathan Young]
Far over the Misty Mountains cold
To dungeons deep and caverns old
We must away, ere break of day
To find our long forgotten gold

[Verse 2: Jonathan Young]
The pines were roaring on the height
The winds were moaning in the night
The fire was red, it flaming spread
The trees like torches blazed with light

[Verse 3: Colm R. McGuinness]
Farewell we call to hearth and hall
Though wind may blow and rain may fall
We must away, ere break of day
Far o'er the wood and mountain tall

[Verse 4: Jonathan Young & Colm R. McGuinness]
For ancient king and elvish lord
There many a gleaming goldеn hoard
They shaped and wrought, and light they caught
To hidе in gems on hilt of sword

[Verse 5: Peyton Parrish]
Far over the Misty Mountains grim
To dungeons deep and caverns dim
We must away, ere break of day
To win our harps and gold from him
[Verse 6: Jonathan Young, Colm R. McGuinness & Peyton Parrish]
Far over the Misty Mountains cold
To dungeons deep and caverns old
We must away, ere break of day
To find our long-forgotten gold

[Outro: Jonathan Young, Colm R. McGuinness & Peyton Parrish]
We must away, ere break of day
To find our long-forgotten gold