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Ale, Ash, and Dragon Gold | D&D, Modern Tavern Fantasy

a modern dwarven battle anthem 1. If you could join a dwarven company to reclaim a mountain, what weapon would you choose to wield? 2. What is the most epic boss fight music you have ever heard in a video game? 3. Do you prefer the gritty underground life of a dwarf or the high forests of an elf? The tavern floor shakes as tankards slam down, the air thick with the smell of sawdust and stale beer. A brotherhood of dwarves, hardened by loss and fueled by vengeance, recounts the tale of the 'Red Eye Thief'—the dragon that drove them from their ancestral halls. With the memory of their fathers' broken bones and the stolen gold burning in their minds, they swear a blood oath to reclaim what is theirs. As dawn breaks, the war horns sound, and the company marches toward the peaks where the sky runs black. Ignoring the biting frost and the treacherous path, they sharpen their axes and ready their hammers. This is no longer a mournful song of exile but a roaring declaration of war; they will hunt the beast, break its chains, and wash the stone floor with dragon blood to take back their mountain gold. [Verse 1] Tankards slam Foam hits the floor We drown the shame We count the score Smoke in our beards Ash in our ale We spit in the sawdust We snarl out the tale Once had a hall Veins of bright ore Gold in the walls Rivers that roared Then came a shadow Fire on its breath Red iron wings Singing songs of death [Chorus] Raise your cups for the gold we lost For the beards singed black and the stone turned frost For the kin burned Buried under broken stone By the red‑eyed thief on a stolen throne We swear by the scars and the steel we hold We will hunt that beast for our mountain gold [Verse 2] We woke to thunder Stone shook and split Roof rained cinders Air stank of pitch Mother’s old hammer Melted and run Father’s axe buried In the bones of our young We crawled through cracks Through blood and flame Called lost names Only echoes came Claws carved our banners Into tattered shreds Teeth crushed our anvils Like crusts of bread [Pre-Chorus] So drink to the dead To the dust on their brows Then slam it down hard Hear the vow we howl [Chorus] Raise your cups for the gold we lost For the beards singed black and the stone turned frost For the kin burned Buried under broken stone By the red‑eyed thief on a stolen throne We swear by the scars and the steel we hold We will hunt that beast for our mountain gold [Bridge] We’ll track that flame where the sky runs black Past the bone‑white peaks We will not turn back Every blistered foot Every frozen breath Is a coin we pay for the dragon’s death We’ll chain its wings with our broken chains Brand our crest on its rust‑red scales Rip out its heart as the mountain sings Pour molten gold in its hollowed veins (hey!) [Chorus] Raise your cups for the gold we lost For the beards singed black and the stone turned frost For the kin burned Buried under broken stone By the red‑eyed thief on a stolen throne We swear by the scars and the steel we hold We will hunt that beast for our mountain gold [Outro] So drink You dogs Till your throats taste flame We’ve a long dark road And a dragon’s name When the dawn bells toll And the war horns roll We’ll be marching out For our mountain gold Gritty Folk Rock Stomping Percussion Dwarven Tavern Chant Epic Adventure Atmosphere High Energy Anthem Themes: The Hobbit, Lord of the Rings, Misty Mountains Cold, Deep Rock Galactic, Dungeons & Dragons, Dwarves, Skyrim, Dragon Age, Valheim, fantasy folk rock, gaming music, bardcore, sea shanty style