We drink to our youth to the days come and gone For the age of oppression is now nearly done We'll drive out the empire from this land that we own With our blood and our steel we will take back our home
All hail to Ulfric you are the high king In your great honor we drink and we 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 wiped clean Of the scourge that has sullied or hopes and our dreams