We drink

to

our

youth,

for

days

come

and

gone

For

the

Age

of

Ag-

gres-

sion

is

just

a-

bout

done

We'll

drive

out

the

Storm-

cloaks

and

re-

store

what

we

own

With

our

blood

and

our

steel

we

will

take

back

our

home

Down

with

Ul-

fric,

the

kil-

ler

of

kings

On

the

day

of

your

death

we

will

drink

and

we'll

sing

We're

the

chil-

dren

of

Sky-

rim,

and

we

fight

all

our

lives

And

when

So-

vn-

garde

be-

ckons

ev-

ery-

one

of

us

dies

But

this

land

is

o-

urs

and

we'll

see

it

whiped

clean

Of

the

sco-

urge

that

has

sul-

lied

our

hopes

and

our

dreams