слова писал на слух... пара мест мне не нравится, но слышу так))
We tilt Skyrim's ground despite frozen toil We tendered the kwama beneath Morrowind's soil We haunted the Amasu in Blackmarsh'es glaze The three hearts have no need for blades
Then they came from the seas, folded steel in their house They burnt down our homes and ravaged our lands Akaviri brought nothing but bloodshed and lies Our families were slayed before our eyes
The three separate people, they shared a cruel joke A choice between death or the yoke But then our three people knew what must be done To win the oppression the three became one
Forged by war the Ebonheart rose And drove the Akaviri back to the sea When the enemies perked to the mercy they lacked Three voices as one shouted "Blocked!" for the pact
Forged by war our story be told No shackles can hold us whether moonstone or gold