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.