From shadows of the dungeons and the caves
He came to cliff, to say goodby to daylight and the sunshine
As he will never see them more
The time has came for dwarf named Danlif

Time to rejoin with ancestors of dwarfs
To hide an axe, and go to other world
To calmness, time to see the skyes
For last time, and to kneel in front of Creator throne...

No sadness, dissapointment...age of wisdom   
Eyes that remembers miriad of days
He liked that life, sometimes he realy hated
"But it was good..." - he thoght in early rays

He will return one day, for sure he know it
To pass more trials, wars, betrayal, haste
Like love, and friendship, glory, and the honour
All that he now already faced

Than he will come, again, to rocky cliff
To see the last, etenal sunrise
Before the dusk of short, like dream existance
Lons travell, and again, another rise...