Khazad-dum, Khazad-dum, Khazad-dum

And the name even sounds like the beat of my heart and the

Foot steps that echo on walls as we walk

And the sound of our breath as we trudge through the mines

In the dank and the gloom and the dark.

But my heart also beats with the love of my master

Who carries a burden on this black path

I may not be able to stop all this poison from

Taking him into a world I can't see

But I can give to him a moment of respite

Easing him into an uneasy sleep.