Shanty Steel

Hammer hits the anvil, sparks fly in the dark

Deep beneath the mountain, where the brave leave their mark

In the shadowed halls, where the earth is cold and deep

Dwarfs toil away, their secrets theirs to keep

Shanty songs echo, voices strong and true

Crafting dreams from iron, forging weapons new

Heat rising, spirits soaring high

Chasing the perfect, in the glow of fire’s eye

Digging through darkness, shaping steel in the night

For the soul of a blade, shining pure and bright

Tales of the hammer’s song, echo to the world’s end

Dwarfs in their shanty, forging more than they send

They burn the midnight oil, sparks dance with desire

Seeking a weapon that won’t falter or expire

From ore to edge, they master every trade

In the whispering tunnels, their legacy is made

Under mountain’s watch, legends are born anew

Crafting mighty blades, fearless and true

Digging through darkness, shaping steel in the night

For the soul of a blade, shining pure and bright

Tales of the hammer’s song, echo to the world’s end

Dwarfs in their shanty, forging more than they send

Whisper of the metal, strength in every strike

On this rocky canvas, their passion they like to hike

The perfect edge, a dream they chase

In shadows of the mountain, they find their place

When dawn breaks the horizon, the tools lay silent now

But in every crafted blade, history shall endow

Dwarfs and their labor, forever intertwined

In the song of the mountain, their spirit shines