Текст песни Skyrim - Век притеснений

During adolescence we drink our last days honor. Soon a century of oppression quite expires.

Banish the Imperials , our land will return . Protect native land , we will every day.

The honor you Ulfric ! By law, your throne ! Here, in your glory we feast .

We Skyrim children fight us like a mother . We are waiting for the light Sovngarde , everyone is glad to give his life .

But before we cleanse our homeland . We do not give in , we hope our crows.