[Verse 1]
Sounds of iron, hard at work
Flames of triumph, we'll get
Keep that hammer pounding
This autumn of no regret

[Chorus]
Keep our mountains free
Our shores clean of thee
Blacksmith of the north
Ancient fire is burning in me

[Verse 2]
The black rain is harsh
But they will learn
Our fathers of old
Not hearing the yearns

[Chorus]
Keep our mountains free
Our shores clean of thee
Blacksmith of the north
Ancient fire is burning in me