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We drink to our youth, to days come and gone
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for the Age of Aggression is just about done

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We'll drive out the Stormcloaks and restore what we own
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With our blood and our steel we'll take back our home


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Down with Ulfric, the killer of kings
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On the day of your death we'll drink and we'll sing

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We're the children of Skyrim, and we fight all our lives
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And when Sovngarde beckons everyone of us dies

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But this land is ours and we'll see it whiped clean
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Of the scourge that has sullied our hopes and our dreams.