Im a nord, and I was born here in Skyrim, 
On High Hrothgar, and the future's looking pretty grim
Those elder scrolls, been predicting some bad [bad word] Don't know [bad word] but I know ill do my bit.
Fighting dragons and goblins and all dem creepy things
With ma sword im gunna slice through all them scaley wings
Theres one reason why I know that I am gunna win.
Just one thing, im a [bad word] son of Skyrim

The ground will shake when the Dovahkiin arrives
Tamreal will be torn and the Dragons will arise
Fortold long ago when the world was only young
The final prophesy, for ages to be sung 

Khajiits, Elves? No!
Agronians, Orcs? [bad word] No!
Im a Nord, We're the best of the best
Try and take us on, we'll destroy you like the rest
From Dawnstar to Winterhold, [bad word] at ya
Just enchanted, ma [bad word] sledge hammer
You'll soon find out that im not the norm
You know why, im Dragonborn

The ground will shake when the Dovahkiin arrives
Tamriel will be torn and the Dragons will arise
Fortold long ago when the world was only young
The final prophecy, for ages to be sung 

200 years since the Oblivion in Cyrodiil,
And now the Dragons are back here to kill
And once and for all, we got to end the evil one
Gotta get that Enchant Chamelion, 
On ma Armour, and sneak past them guards
Only this time, it will be hard-er
Than the time before had been
Because, im the last Dovakiin

The ground will shake when the Dovahkiin arrives
Tamriel will be torn and the Dragons will arise
Fortold long ago when the world was only young
The final prophecy, for ages to be sung