(Verse 1) Through ash and dust, where the red mountains rise, I walk the paths beneath stormy skies. Ancient voices, their whispers call, Guiding me onward to rise or to fall. (Chorus) In the land of war and poetry, Where shadows and legends weave mystery, I am bound to fate, yet free to choose, The echoes of Morrowind, I must never lose. (Verse 2) Veiled by the mist, in the heart of the wild, I seek the wisdom, both fierce and mild. The stones remember, the rivers sigh, With tales of heroes who never die. (Chorus) In the land of war and poetry, Where shadows and legends weave mystery, I am bound to fate, yet free to choose, The echoes of Morrowind, I must never lose. (Bridge) Oh, the stars above hold secrets untold, Of battles fought, and power uncontrolled. Yet in their light, a path is found, A journey calling, beyond sacred ground. (Final Chorus) In the land of war and poetry, Where shadows and legends weave mystery, Through the sands of time, my soul will roam, Forever seeking, forever home. (Outro) So as the dawn breaks, I journey on, Through ancient lands where heroes are born. And though my tale may someday end, The echoes of Morrowind will rise again.
