Dm Gm C Gm
We drink to our youth, to days come and gone
Bb Gm C Dm
for the Age of Aggression is just about done
Dm Gm C Gm
We'll drive out the Stormcloaks and restore what we own
Bb Gm C Dm
With our blood and our steel we'll take back our home
F C
Down with Ulfric, the killer of kings
Dm Am
On the day of your death we'll drink and we'll sing
Dm Gm C Gm
We're the children of Skyrim, and we fight all our lives
Bb Gm C Dm
And when Sovngarde beckons everyone of us dies
C Gm
But this land is ours and we'll see it whiped clean
Bb Gm C Dm
Of the scourge that has sullied our hopes and our dreams.