You should have acted.
They're already here.
The Elder Scrolls told of their return.
Their defeat was merely a delay
'Til the time after Oblivion opened,
When the sons of Skyrim would spill their own blood.
But no one wanted to believe,
Believe they even existed.
And when the [bad word] finally dawns,
It dawns in fire.
But there's one they fear;
In their tongue, he's Dovahkiin -- Dragonborn!

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

***

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 fortold
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

***

Драконорожденный, Драконорожденный,
Честью поклявшийся
Держать зло в вечном страхе
И жестоко расправляться с врагами,
Когда они слышат победные крики
Драконорожденный, о чьем благословении мы молимся

И свитки пророчат
Темные крылья в холоде
Когда братья пойдут друга на друга
Алдуин, проклятье королей
Освободилась древняя тень
Жаждущая поглотить весь мир.