We drink to our youth to the days come and gone For the age of oppression is now nearly done. we'll drive out the empire from this land that we own. For our blood and our steel we will take back our home. Ohh hail to Ulfric, you are the high king. In your grave honor we drink and we sing. We're the children of skyrim and we fight all our lives. And when Sovingard beckons everyone of us dies.
This is last few moments before most of us lose our Dawnguard virginities and become different people. Its been fun, but im afraid its time. To kill vampires. oh and its at 30%