We drink to our youth, for the days come and gone

For the age of aggression is just about done

We′ll drive out the Stormcloaks and restore what we ownWith our blood and our steel we will take back our home

Down with Ulfric, the killer of kings

On the day of your death we will drink and we'll sing

We′re the children of Skyrim, and we fight all our lives

And when Sovngarde beckons everyone of us dies

But this land is ours and we'll see it whiped clean

Of the scourge that has sullied our hopes and our dreams

Down with Ulfric, the killer of kings

On the day of your death we will drink and we'll sing

We′re the children of Skyrim, and we fight all our lives

And when Sovngarde beckons everyone of us dies

We drink to our youth, for the days come and gone

For the Age of Aggression is just about done