1. FIRE STORM

As foretold by elders
From the grave the serpents will emerge
With the power of ages
None survive the evil dragon scourge
Claws of crimson, a backbone of thorns
They will engulf this land in Fire Storm

Hail to sons of Windhelm
Standing proud, strongest in the land
You have taken action
Marching to the snake pit sword in hand
To defeat the fork-tongued beasts by the swarm
You must defend against the Fire Storm

Come with me my brothers, rise up tonight
Face the raging fire, stand and fight
Back to back, when dragons attack
Ready to meet with death and danger
Take my hand
When the Fire Storm surrounds us
We’ll make our final stand

Warriors assemble
Side by side, ten thousand swords held high
Brothers stand united
Armed and ruthless, ready for the fight
Sound the horns, announce the start of the war
We must defeat the dragon Fire Storm