Dawn the minstrel distant runner

Turn the handle mystic wonder

Fire turn the ore into steel

Chariots of Thor turn your wheels

Away from Asgard

His hammer needed in the North

The warring people

Will know his power and his force

Trees burning sky's fiery red today

Wheels turning winds coming back again

Bless the seeds that we sow help them grow

Wheat covered fields into bread keep us fed

We'll work in the sun 'til it's done

Not giving up 'til we've won

Oktoberfest celebration

The harvests in the winters coming

Streets alive with people dancing

Music fills the air

Alpine horns through valleys echo

Months of toil that turn to leisure

Aged lines sun parched faces

Had to be released

Down on your knees hide your eyes

Light like a hole in the sky

Fire turning ore into steel

Chariots of Thor turn your wheels

Away from Asgard

His hammer needed in the North

The warring people

Will know his power and his force

Trees burning sky's fiery red today

Wheels turning winds coming back again

Dawn the minstrel distant runner

Turn the handle mystic wonder

Dawn the minstrel distant runner

Turn the handle mystic wonder