We drink to our youth,for days come and gone For the age of aggression is just about done We'll drive out the Stormcloaks an restore what we own With our blood and our steel, we'll take back our home Down with Ulfric, the Killer of kings! On the day of your death, we will drink and we'll sing We're the children of Skyrim, and we fight all our lives And when Sovngarde beckons, every one of us dies! But this land is ours and we'll see it wiped clean Of the scourge that has sullied our hopes and our dreams! Down with Ulfric, the Killer of kings! On the day of your death, we will drink and we'll sing We're the children of Skyrim, and we fight all our lives And when Sovngarde beckons, every one of us dies! We drink to our youth, to the days come and gone For the age of aggression is now nearly done