The elves took our land and slew my kin
There in the olden realm of Skyrim
I was there when they slew my sons
Destroyed Saarthal and sent me on the run
With tears in my eyes I fled to the sea
Back to Atmora with a desperate plea
To unite my clans underneath my axe
And pillage forth to take our lands back
We 500 are on the Return
To reclaim what the elves had purged
We Companions of Ysgramor
Return to Tamriel with a heart for war
We 500 are on the Return
To reclaim what the elves had purged
We Companions of Ysgramor
Return to Tamriel with a heart for war
Bleeding out on the snow we waged a great war
Onto Hsaarik Head we land with sword and oar
To lay death upon the Falmer vile and white
And enact vengeance for the tearful night
We ran them underground where the Dwemer dwell
And so the kingdom of the Snow Elves fell
With their Snow Prince dead by Nordic hands
Wuuthrad shines mighty in the sun upon these wild lands
We 500 are on the Return
To reclaim what the elves had purged
We Companions of Ysgramor
Return to Tamriel with a heart for war
We 500 are on the Return
To reclaim what the elves had purged
We Companions of Ysgramor
Return to Tamriel with a heart for war
We 500 are on the Return
To reclaim what the elves had purged
We Companions of Ysgramor
Return to Tamriel with a heart for war
Victory is in our grasp
For the Atmoran people deserve this land
Victory has been well earned
500 men and women, for Sovngarde they yearned
Fight for your home
Fight for your shores
Fight with all your might
Fight for your fucking life