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Sons & daughters of the snow

Raise your swords to the sky

We musn't deny the imminent threat

The malevolent grip of the Thalmor

Warriors with hearts of gold

Rally under the banner of Windhelm

The empire will hereby fall

Under the Northern Sky

We stand against the dominion

Oppressors of all Nords

We'll fight with tooth & nail

To defend our home

Our rebellion shall stand

Against the elven tyranny

Skyrim shall rise from the ash

Above the crumbling Cyrodiil