drunken blacksmith
by Richard & Claude
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- Richard & Claude
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- Richard & Claude
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- April 04, 2026
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A new Dwarf was added to the party, one that has issues
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[Intro - Stomping rhythm, tavern crowd noise] [Verse 1 - Male, Baritone] Born beneath the mountain stone Ailguard blood and Ailguard bone Silver locks and silver eyes Hammered steel beneath the skies Forge ran hot since I was thirty Hands like iron, mouth ran dirty Every blade I bent and beat Paid for with another's meat [Pre-Chorus] They say a smith should know his place Keep his head down, guard his face But I never learned that trade I drink first and then get paid [Chorus - Group Vocals] I'm the drunken blacksmith, hammer in my hand I'll shoe your horse or break your jaw Depending on my plans Pour another round, boys, the forge is burning bright I'm the drunken blacksmith And I'm drinking through the night [Verse 2 - Male, Baritone] Walked into a tavern hall Smelled like blood and alcohol Some fool pointed at my chair Said hey short stuff, over there I stood up, all five foot two Said friend I've got a hammer too But mine ain't hanging on no wall Mine's the one that breaks your skull [Pre-Chorus] They say a dwarf should dig for gold Do what he's told, grow old But I was born to swing and drink And I don't care what tall folk think [Chorus - Group Vocals] I'm the drunken blacksmith, hammer in my hand I'll shoe your horse or break your jaw Depending on my plans Pour another round, boys, the forge is burning bright I'm the drunken blacksmith And I'm drinking through the night [Bridge - Slower, deeper vocals] Anram bless this heavy hand God of war, you understand Courage ain't the absence of the fear It's swinging anyway And ordering another beer [Chorus - Full Group, Building] We're the drunken blacksmiths, hammers in our hands We'll forge your swords or start a brawl Depending on our plans Pour another round, boys, the forge is burning bright We're the drunken blacksmiths And we're drinking through the night [Outro - Chanted] Hammer down! Drink up! Hammer down! Drink up! [End]
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