Skyrim Bard Songs Lyrics

Ragnar the Red

Oh, There once was a hero named Ragnar the Red
Who came riding to Whiterun from 'ole Rorikstead
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And the braggart did swagger and brandish his blade
As he told of bold battles and gold that he made!
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But then he went quiet did Ragnar the Red
When whe met the shield-madien Matilda, who said
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"Oh, you talk and you lie and you drink all our mead
Now I think it's high time that you lie down and bleed!"
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And so then came clashing and slashing of steel
As the brave lass Matilda charged in full of zeal
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And the braggart named Ragnar was boastful no morrreeeee!
When his ugly red head rolled around on the floor!

The Dragonborn Comes

Our hero, our hero, claims a warrior's heart
I tell you I tell you, the Dragonborn comes!
With a voice wielding power, of the ancient Nord arts
Believe, Believe, the Dragonborn comes!
It's an end to the evil of all Skyrim's foes
Beware, Beware the Dragonborn comes
For the darkness has passed, and the legend yet grows,
you'll know, you'll know, the Dragonborn's come!

The Age of Oppression

We drink to our youth, for the day's come and gone,
For the age of oppression is now nearly done!
We'll drive out the Empire from this land that we own,
With our blood and our steel we will take back our homes!

ALL HAIL TO ULFRIC! You are the High King!
And in your great honor we drink and we sing.
"We're the children of Skyrim and we fight all our lives,
And when Sovngarde beckons, every one of us dies.
But this land is ours and we'll see it wiped clean,
Of the scourge that has sullied our hopes and our dreams!"

ALL HAIL TO ULFRIC! You are the High King,
And in your great honor we'll drink and we'll sing.
"We're the children of Skyrim and we'll fight all our lives,
And when Sovngarde beckons, every one of us dies!"

We drink to our youth, to the days come and gone
For the age of opression, is now nearly done.

Age of Aggression

We drink to our youth, for the days come and gone.
For the age of aggression is just about done.
We'll drive out the Stormcloaks, and restore what we own,
With our blood and our steel we will take back our homes.

DOWN WITH ULFRIC! The killer of kings!
On the day of your death we will drink and we'll sing,
"We're the children of Skyrim and we fight all our lives,
And when Sovngarde beckons, every one of us dies.
But this land is ours and we'll see it wiped clean,
Of the scourge that has sullied our hopes and our dreams!"

DOWN WITH ULFRIC! The killer of kings!
On the day of your death we will drink and we'll sing,
"We're the children of Skyrim and we'll fight all our lives,
And when Sovngarde beckons, every one of us dies!"

We drink to our youth, for the days come and gone.
For the age of aggression is just about done.

Tale of the Tongues

Alduin's wings, they did darken the sky,
His roar fury's fire, and his scales sharpened scythes.
Men ran and they cowered, and they fought and they died.
They burned and they bled as they issued their cries.

We need saviors to free us from Alduin's rage
Heroes of the field of this new war to wage.
And if Alduin wins, man is gone from the world,
Lost in the shadow of the black wings unfurled.

But then came the Tounges on that terible day.
Steadfast as winter, they entered the fray
And all heard the music of Alduin's doom,
The sweet song of Skyrim, sky-shattering Thu'um.

And so the Tounges freed us from Alduin's rage,
Gave the gift of the Voice, ushered in a new Age!
And if Alduin's eternal, then eternity's done,
For his story is over and the dragons are gone.

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