Hidden within Elsweyr in a colossal vault of stone a Demon Weapon, waiting lies stagnant and alone Rumors of the power to dominate in war have led to foolish schemers unlocking the dread door The mystic key that set the Dovah free Wrathstone, Wrathstone Released the dragons on our home Thunderous pinions pound the air Fire rains from the sky Villages are turned to cinder As the monstrous creatures fly Ash is mingled with the sand While the dark smoke billows high Putrid stench of burning flesh, All hope begins to die Begins to die Fus Ro Dah Rii Vaaz Zol Krii Lun Aus Yol Toor Shul Emerging from the distant blaze The Dragonguard have been re-formed Their weapons and their wits honed sharp Sounding the Dragon Horn A behemoth shrieks as he falls crashing to the ashen ground His enemies carve in his skull As he retches his last dying sound Ballista bolts tear through wings Swords and magic slash and spark Launched arrows, piercing One by one they hit their mark The dragons’ hatred turns to rage Fiercely they cleave and bite Limbs are ripped by rending jaws And bodies cruelly set alight Khajiit and outsider alike Stand fast against their foes For Alkosh's will is with them they do not fight alone Fight alone The mystic key that set the Dovah free Wrathstone, Wrathstone Released the dragons on our home The Black Beast, Laatvulon Greatest of his kin Descends from above to face The Lunar Champion Clad in the helm of the Dragon King The Champion stands firm And empowered by the God of Time Ends the foul wyvern As they watch their leader fall The dragons turn to flee Bright moons shine upon this day The Dragonguard shouts victory