Beneath dwarfs of the hall
Swells sound to its sides
Between table rows
Dance of fire passing for the vent
Flickers in eyes
They steal glances at skirts
Where warriors sit
Cheerful in the beer-hall
Drinking toasts from the ale-bowls
The bard strikes his strings
The dice its silent chant
Your fortune and fate
Where warriors sit
Cheerful in the beer-hall
Pertho is an endless source
Of fun and games
Where warriors sit
Cheerful in the beer-hall
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