Atop the throat of the world
Atop the throat of the world four perfected voices ride tattered wings of the old one
He has awoken
First born of Akatosh
At this moment in time, turning of the age
Master of the voice prepare for the born
Hunter

Mere whispers break the sky
Striking fear into the mortals
Shrouded eyes cloaked under blackness
By power
By peace
Masters of Thu’um

So much as a whisper
Dovahkiin
Brings the world to its knees
Such is their power and silent isolation
Unrelenting forces stager the
Demons

Words of the Dovah
Kept hidden away
Words of the Dovah
Kept hidden away

The elder scroll opens the gate
Guiding him through Alduin’s Bane
Walk the path of Dragonrend
His voice, lashes out, at a dragons forsaken soul

Atop the throat of the world
Four perfected voices
Ride tattered wings of the old one

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