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Forge of the All-Father – Moradin D&D Metal Song | BardStrike

Vote for next song here 👉   / @bardstrike   PayPal.me link for support 👉https://www.paypal.com/paypalme/bards... Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/artist/1WuGn... Apple Music:   / bardstrike   Forge of the All-Father is an epic D&D metal anthem honoring Moradin, the Soul Forger, sung in the voice of proud dwarves at their anvils. This BardStrike track captures the pounding rhythm of the forge, the heat of molten steel, and the unbreakable faith of those who craft in his name. From deep mountain halls to the blazing forge fires, feel the power of dwarven craftsmanship and devotion. Every strike of the hammer is a prayer, every spark a promise. Raise your tankard, grip your hammer, and join the song of Moradin’s children. Note: This video is fan made and not official. The song and the art are AI generated as follows: Song: Lyrics - The lyrics and theme are human made, by me, as BardStrike and ChatGPT was used for creative ideation and lyric refinement Music + vocals - Suno Video: Art - Midjourney Image to video - Luma Dream Machine Editing - CapCut Lyrics: Strike the steel Let the hammers roar Strike the steel To Moradin we swore Strike the steel Feel the mountains shake Strike the steel In his name we make From the heart of stone His fire was born In the deep halls Where the mountains mourn With anvil’s song And the bellows’ breath We shape our lives Defying death He gave us hands To craft and build A will of iron A heart fulfilled Through molten rivers And sparks that fly We forge our dreams Beneath the sky Moradin All-Father Guide our hands Through the fire Through the stone Through the lands Every strike Sings your holy name In the forge eternal We rise in flame Our halls resound With the ringing might Of steel made true In the mountain’s light No foe shall break What we have bound Our works shall stand While the world spins round From ore to blade From rock to gold We honor the tales Our fathers told By every craft By every spark We drive the darkness From the dark In his light We stand Moradin All-Father Guide our hands Through the fire Through the stone Through the lands Every strike Sings your holy name In the forge eternal We rise in flame The mountain’s heart Beats in our chest Each work a prayer Each tool a test Through war and peace Through stone and steel We serve the maker Our oath is real In his light We stand Moradin All-Father Guide our hands Through the fire Through the stone Through the lands Every strike Sings your holy name In the forge eternal We rise in flame Moradin All-Father Guide our hands Through the fire Through the stone Through the sands Every strike Calls your endless fame In the forge eternal We rise in flame