The Throat of the World

[Verse 1] We are the hush on the mountain Breath in the bones of the stone Words carved older than kingdoms Spoken soft Yet overthrown [Chorus] We are the Greybeards Keepers of the breath Voices like thunder that slumber in the chest High on the cold where the sky cuts blue We shape the storm with a single word (Dovahkiin, it is you) [Verse 2] Steps of the pilgrim still echo Snow on the script of the floor Names of the dragons and heroes Sleep in the runes on our door [Chorus] We are the Greybeards Keepers of the breath Voices like thunder that slumber in the chest High on the cold where the sky cuts blue We wake the world with a single word (Dovahkiin, it is you) [Bridge] Silence is our armor Patience is our blade We do not chase the glory We teach the world to shake [Chorus] We are the Greybeards Keepers of the breath Voices like thunder that slumber in the chest High on the cold where the sky cuts blue Come take the shout from our ancient tongues (Dovahkiin, it is you)