Drunken Dwarves

One mug filled with mead til the morning Too much for an elf Two more mugs full of mead til the morning Add more from the shelf There's three mugs filled with mead til the morning Long since I was born Four more mugs full of mead til the morning Worthy of a dwarf Nobody is welcome in a tavern full of drunken dwarves No respect for human, dragons, trolls, or pointy ears! If you want to die, stay as long as you're alive We'll bring chaos to the tavern til the dawn has come Nobody is welcome in a tavern full of drunken dwarves No respect for human dragons, trolls, and pointy ears! If you want to run, do it faster than my axe Don't you dare mess with a hall full of drunken dwarves! May you hear us sing along, from the forest To the tavern's hall, until we fall Alchemy and magic forge the night into a hearth of stone In the tavern's hall, until we fall With five mugs full of mead til the morning Someone starts to crawl Six more mugs full of mead til the morning Everybody falls Seven mugs full of mead til the morning Right or even wrong With eight more mugs of mead til the morning We will start the brawl! May you hear us sing along, from the forest To the tavern's hall, until we fall Our blood is boiling fast like mead poured on the table In the tavern's hall, until we fall