O Gnomeregan, you shine where you stand
And the more I think on you the more I think long
If I had you now as I had once before
All the Burning Lords would not purchase Gnomeregan.
O Gnomeregan, I am sorry to see
Such a woeful destruction of your great majesty
For it stood on your shore for many the long day
Till the long boats came to burn it away.
O Gnomeregan, you shine where you stand
And the more I think on you the more I think long
If I had you now as I had once before
All the Burning Lords would not purchase Gnomeregan.
All the gnomelings in the forest they bitterly weep
Saying, "Where will we shelter or where will we sleep?"
For the gear and the cog, they are all cutten down
And the walls of Gnomeregan are all down to the ground.
O Gnomeregan, you shine where you stand
And the more I think on you the more I think long
If I had you now as I had once before
All the Burning Lords would not purchase Gnomeregan.