First of the Dwarves, Los

(Guitar solo) (Verse 1) In the Age of Beacons, a legend did rise, Los, the first Dwarf, with fire in his eyes. Through mountains of stone, he carved his path, Guiding his kin, in the aftermath. (Chorus) Los, the Dwarf King, with hammer in hand, Forging a realm, in a fiery land. He named the rivers, and tamed the seas, In the age of legends, he brought the keys. (Verse 2) With strength unmatched, and courage untold, Los led his people, in valleys of gold. From the depths of the earth, to the peaks of the sky, Their kingdom would flourish, never to die. (Verse 1) In the Age of Beacons, a legend did rise, Los, the first Dwarf, with fire in his eyes. Through mountains of stone, he carved his path, Guiding his kin, in the aftermath. (Chorus) Los, the Dwarf King, with hammer in hand, Forging a realm, in a fiery land. He named the rivers, and tamed the seas, In the age of legends, he brought the keys. (Verse 2) With strength unmatched, and courage untold, Los led his people, in valleys of gold. From the depths of the earth, to the peaks of the sky, Their kingdom would flourish, never to die. (Verse 2) With strength unmatched, and courage untold, Los led his people, in valleys of gold. From the depths of the earth, to the peaks of the sky, Their kingdom would flourish, never to die. (Bridge 1) Through darkness and danger, they journeyed on, Bound by oath, till the break of dawn. In caverns deep, where shadows dwell, Their saga unfolded, a tale to tell. (Verse 3) In the heart of the mountains, they built their halls, With hammer and anvil, they answered the calls. Their forges roared, with flames divine, As they crafted their destiny, in the mines. (Chorus) Los, the Dwarf King, with hammer in hand, Forging a realm, in a fiery land. He named the rivers, and tamed the seas, In the age of legends, he brought the keys. (Verse 4) With each swing of his hammer, the earth did quake, As they carved out their kingdom, no obstacle could break. They raised their banners, under skies so vast, Their legacy written, in the stones that last. (Bridge 2) Through battles fierce, they stood as one, Their valor shining, like the morning sun. With dwarven pride, they marched ahead, In the wake of heroes, where legends tread.