(Verse 1) In the land of Skyrim, where the dragons soar, There's a hero born, and he's ready for more. From Whiterun to Solitude, he travels far and wide, With a sword in hand and Lydia by his side. (Chorus) Oh, Dragonborn's delight, in the dead of night, Fighting dragons, trolls, and giants with all his might. With a Fus Ro Dah and a battle cry, He sends them flying, up into the sky. (Verse 2) He’s got a home in Breezehome, and a horse named Frost, Hunting elk and saber cats, no matter the cost. He’s shouting down his enemies, making quite a scene, He’s the toughest Dragonborn that Tamriel’s ever seen. (Chorus) Oh, Dragonborn's delight, in the dead of night, Fighting dragons, trolls, and giants with all his might. With a Fus Ro Dah and a battle cry, He sends them flying, up into the sky. (Bridge) In the tavern late at night, he sings a merry tune, With a mug of ale in hand, he howls at the moon. The bards all sing his praises, the children cheer his name, For in the land of Skyrim, he’s won eternal fame. (Verse 3) Through the ancient ruins and the Dwemer halls, He’s braved the darkest dungeons and the frost-touched falls. With a shout and a strike, he clears his way, Bringing peace to Skyrim, making evil pay. (Chorus) Oh, Dragonborn's delight, in the dead of night, Fighting dragons, trolls, and giants with all his might. With a Fus Ro Dah and a battle cry, He sends them flying, up into the sky. (Outro) So raise your horns to the Dragonborn, the hero of the land, May his deeds be sung forever, by the bard's traveling band. In the land of Skyrim, his legend will endure, For the Dragonborn’s delight, we’ll sing forevermore.
