Spirit of Nirn

  • Wind howling over mountaintops,

    wisps of desert sand. 

    Thick jungle and strange isle,

    all a part of one land.

    The Aedra indeed did make,

    a world full of wonder.

    The wars and raging of mortal men,

    tear Nirn apart like thunder.

    Alduin does come again,

    the prophecy to fulfill.

    Brothers wage war, hear the horns,

    the land of Skyrim's turmoil.

    Dovahkiin Dovahkiin,

    here at time of need.

    The First and the Last, 

    from the depths of the past,

    The Spirit of Nirn to lead.