Farewell, we call to hearth and hall The wind may blow and rain may fall We must away, e'er break of day Far over wood and mountain tall We must away, e'er break of day Far over wood and mountain tall To Rivendell, where elves yet dwell In glaze beneath the misty fell Through moor and waste we ride in haste And wither then we cannot tell Through moor and waste we ride in haste And wither then we cannot tell With frozen head behind us dread Beneath the sky shall be our bed Until at last our toil be past Our journey done, our errands sped We must away, we must away We ride before the break of day We must away, we must away We ride before the break of day We must away, we must away We ride before the break of day