Dm G C Dm We drink to our youth, to days come and gone Dm G C Dm For the Age of Aggression is just about done Dm G C Dm Weʼll drive out the Stormcloaks and restore what we own Dm G C Dm With our blood and our steel weʼll 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 weʼll drink and weʼll sing Dm G C Dm Weʼre the children of Skyrim, and we fight all our lives Dm G C Dm And when Sovngarde beckons everyone of us dies Dm G C Dm But this land is ours and weʼll see it whiped clean Dm G C Dm Of the scourge that has sullied our hopes and our dreams.