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