In the dragon language

The lyrics to Dragonborn are as follows 

Dovahkiin, Dovahkiin, naal ok zin los vahriin,
 Wah dein vokul mahfaeraak ahst vaal!
 Ahrk fin norok paal graan fod nust hon zindro zaan,
 Dovahkiin, fah hin kogaan mu draal!

 Huzrah nu, kul do od, wah aan bok lingrah vod,
 Ahrk fin tey, boziik fun, do fin gein!
 Wo lost fron wah ney dov, ahrk fin reyliik do jul,
 Voth aan suleyk wah ronit faal krein

 Ahrk fin zul, rok drey kod, nau tol morokei frod, [bad word] lot Taazokaan motaad voth kein!
 Sahrot Thu'um, med aan tuz, vey zeim hokoron pah,
 Ol fin Dovahkiin komeyt ok rein!

 Dovahkiin, Dovahkiin, naal ok zin los vahriin,
 Wah dein vokul mahfaeraak ahst vaal!
 Ahrk fin norok paal graan fod nust hon zindro zaan,
 Dovahkiin, fah hin kogaan mu draal!

 Ahrk fin Kel lost prodah, do ved viing ko fin krah, 
 Tol fod zeymah win kein meyz fundein!
 Alduin, feyn do jun, [bad word] vokun staadnau,
 Voth aan bahlok wah diivon fin lein!

 Nuz aan sul, fent alok, fod fin vul dovah nok,
 Fen kos nahlot mahfaeraak [bad word] 
 Paaz Keizaal fen kos stin nol bein Alduin jot,
 Dovahkiin kos fin saviik do muz!

 Dovahkiin, Dovahkiin, naal ok zin los vahriin,
 Wah dein vokul mahfaeraak ahst vaal!
 Ahrk fin norok paal graan fod nust hon zindro zaan
 Dovahkiin, fah hin kogaan mu draal!

 

In English
This, translated into [bad word] out as 

Dragonborn, Dragonborn, by his honor is sworn,
 To keep evil forever at bay!
 And the fiercest foes rout when they hear triumph's shout,
 Dragonborn, for your blessing we pray!

 Hearken now, sons of snow, to an age, long ago,
 And the tale, boldly told, of the one!
 Who was kin to both wyrm, and the races of man,
 With a power to rival the sun!

 And the voice, he did wield, on that glorious field,
 When great Tamriel shuddered with war!
 Mighty Thu'um, like a blade, cut through enemies all,
 As the Dragonborn issued his roar!

 Dragonborn, Dragonborn, by his honor is sworn,
 To keep evil forever at bay!
 And the fiercest foes rout when they hear triumph's shout,
 Dragonborn, for your blessing we pray!

 And the Scrolls have foretold, of black wings in the cold, 
 That when brothers wage [bad word] unfurled!
Alduin, Bane of Kings, ancient shadow unbound,
 With a hunger to swallow the world!

 But a day, shall arise, when the dark dragon's lies,
 Will be silenced forever and then!
 Fair Skyrim will be free from foul Alduin's maw!
 Dragonborn be the savior of men!

 Dragonborn, Dragonborn, by his honor is sworn,
 To keep evil forever at bay!
 And the fiercest foes rout when they hear triumph's shout,
 Dragonborn, for your blessing we pray!