Oh, he travels this dark path, Adventuring beyond death. He’s the champion of Molag Bal to Sheogorath. Oh, The Dragonborn with a dark path. He’s prepared for the battle. His legs, torso and head Covered in metal.
Hands on his sword Covered in snow. He’s prepared To cover his hands with blood Again.
Another war Heads roll on the floor. Ulfric on his knees Praying to the gods. Killed his own wife In cold blood Ripping off her head With his own hands. Oh, The Dragonborn with a dark path.