Dovahkiin

Verse 1

From Skyrim’s depths of ice and stone,

A Dragonborn awakens, fate well-known.

With ancient Thu’um, his power burns,

He stands unbroken, the world he turns.

Chorus

(Echoed chant in background)

Fus… Ro… Dah…

Mountains tremble, skies awake,

Ancient prophecies we undertake.

In the land of Nords, the Dragonborn soars,

Through frozen wilds, destiny roars.

Verse 2

Each shout ignites the northern sky,

Winged tyrants fall, their time to die.

In ancient ruins, secrets keep,

The Dragonborn’s oath, a legacy deep.

Bridge

Echoes call from ages past,

Nordic blood, a bond that lasts.

Through storm and fire, through endless night,

Skyrim burns with inner light.

Final Verse

From Whiterun’s fields to Sovngarde’s gates,

A hero walks where legend waits.

With steel and voice, both myth and lore,

His name endures forevermore.

Final Chorus

(Chanted, distant, layered)

Fus… Ro… Dah…

Let the world remember him,

Dragonborn—fate given form.

In the land of Nords, his legend grows,

Carved in stone, in blood, in snow.