Isenburg - Erzgebirge lyrics

Everlasting valleys Cut through giants of stone Times don't harm your mountains Nor your grimly spirit I walk on the top, my dear home below Neither stormwind nor ice will bend Nor invading scum from overseas Will stain the glory of the past You enclose me while nightfall Guide my spirit through the times Guard the door of the great hall Where our brothers may dwell Let's raise the swords buried deep into the mines To show the cruelty of our ore My brothers side by side - united we stand Proud of our roots - Erzgebirge