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There is a cauldron under a huge fir tree, and steam is pouring out of it*
The beautiful armor Röri carries, a gift from the Lord and Lady
Bu? greetings, Jasmuzi
The mountain has revealed its secrets again
I want beer and pork
And you will flood me under the cauldron again
Firm and airy armor
Jenž No arrow will pierce
People don't know this armor, nor its rarity
It flaunts rainbow colors with noble metals
From the other side Life is a gift from the Lord and Lady
Yet? is needed
Put the whole work into the cauldron
Fill Trom's horn with the potion
And wake up from the dream
Jasmuz all broken
The sun in the sky
Thanks to the dear ones from the forest
And he will bring the armor home
The prince was already waiting in front of the house
No thanks? he took off his armor
And he plans an army immediately
Wars to be waged and won
"I will spare your life, you will be my servant
Kingdoms will fall under our borders
Don't talk back old fool
My order is the law
I already told you once who's the boss
And you still don't have enough respect
A thousand of these armors you bring
And kneel before the future king"
Old blacksmith? fell to the head without mercy
He woke up in the bowels of the stinking dungeon castle
He won't last long here, without food and water
Hopeless feeling, even tormented to death