Dark smoke exhales From the mountain half

And wind blows through hollow dells

Skies clear as day shall soon turn gray

And you'll know you're nearing Ornn

Barring your path is a chasm wide

Howls rise from fathomless pits

But close stands a bridge frozen by time

And across you'll soon find Ornn

River of fire that Scorches the earth

Belies his kingdom of stone

And steel sings its tone as a god stands alone

The shaping hand we know as Ornn

Sparks leap and fly from the star fallen ore

Forging his works divine

Bellows Erupt with unbridled force

No longer lost the Mountainsmith Ornn