I take pride in fighting for your cause, #!  
Let’s go kill a few more orcs!  
Let’s hunt some orcs!  
My beard itches—it's a sign for battle.  
Our enemies will be crushed by dwarven hammers; their ribs will crack like burning logs!  
The dwarven axes are sharpened and ready to chop, #!  
Few in Middle-earth can withstand our might!  
That’s all well and good, but where has all the ale gone?  
I would sell my beard for just a sip of dwarven ale.  
Ah! How I miss our majestic halls! But a dwarf does not flee from battle! I’ll return when we’re done.  
We dwarves are valiant warriors! All enemies will tremble beneath our hammers and axes!  
There is no foe who could survive a blow from my axe!  
I swear on my beard, I would defeat ten armies, fight a troll, and do it all for a single mug of ale!  
It is truly a great honor for me to fight for such a brave warrior as you, #!