here's a taster with a Dwarven drinking song. A bit rough as yet, but you have to understand that Castamir made a free translation for everyone as I doubt anyone speaks Dwarven.
No? didn't think so.
Dwarven drinking song
Raise your cups my brothers
Let the mead keep flowing
We have foes to fight
Feel our axes bite
And our runestones glowing
Drink to death or glory
Fill your horns for drinking
To our victories
Through eternity
And our foemen slinking
Deeply drink, my brothers
Let the mead flow steady
As each axe drinks blood
Foemen hewn like wood
By our bright steel deadly
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