Skyrim - Age of Oppression

We drink to our youth, to the days come and gone
 For the age of oppression is now nearly done
 We'll drive out the Empire from this land that we own
 With our blood and our steel, we will take back our home
 All hail to Ulfric! You are the High King!
 In your great honor, we drink and we 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
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 All hail to Ulfric! You are the High King!
 In your great honor, we drink and we sing
 We're the children of Skyrim and we fight all our lives
 (And when Sovngarde beckons, every one of us dies)
 So drink to our youth, to the days come and gone
 For the age of oppression is now nearly done