[Verse 1:] It’s the dawn of the Second Era, war is getting nearer Former enemies get together form a better, clearer Bigger force of Bretons, Orcs and Redguards To fill hearts with dread and leave seas of heads scarred The Bretons are the Westerners that trek the depth and breadth Of Tamriel through Hammerfell ‘til we have dealt with every pestilence In essence, Bretons are the sages of the lessons in the pages Of the Ancient Books, the weapons of the mages Respected through the ages as professional and gracious Due to dressing in the raiments of the excellentest tailors The Gift of Magnus give us bags of extra Magicka So many spells you’d have a hella job to add it up We swear fealty to High King Emeric And anybody that doesn’t is going to get a haemorrhage So pour a beverage, and hold it up high Promise to serve the Covenant even if we must die No other government is running us; we’re warriors They cannot worry us; we do not know what worry is From the humblest man to the baddest Lord Raise our hands up with the flags and let the dagger fall [Hook:] Let the dagger fall Let the dagger fall Deep, and true, and you can have it all Let the dagger fall Let the dagger fall True, and deep, and we can have it all [Verse 2:] We are the Orsimer, nobody’s awesomer War’s in our blood, while yours never poured thinner Spilling warm innards on the floor in a small inn And eat poor little paupers up, for dinner Pick up the porter and pour in some more liquor Raw ichor, getting slaughtered’ll leave you All with a little bit more than a sore liver You’ve no more hope than a small glimmer Your Lord’s never ever going to forgive us Whether Lawgivers or sinners We are warring for a cause and we fought it with the force Of a horse with the balls of a pure winner Blacksmiths, axes, add it to the axis Of actual madness you’re going to get whacked with From the humblest man to the Dragonborn Raise our hands up with the flags and let the dagger fall [Hook:] Let the dagger fall Let the dagger fall Deep, and true, and you can have it all Let the dagger fall Let the dagger fall True, and deep, and we can have it all [Verse 3:] See the dagger fall after the hammer fell Plan a parry and it is apparent that your plan’ll fail From Sentinel, our power’s spanning all of Tamriel In every race’s annals, tales of our battles sail Over moats and castles; vales, overdose on powerful ale For we shall regale you with how we’re tough as dragonscale Then hit you right on the head like a hammered nail Breathtaking so don’t forget you can inhale Stacked physiques, we’re athletes in wrapped sheets From a land of vast heat, our rap sheets Are longer than an Abecean Anvil back street Fact: we eat bread and the crust, and thus we be incredibly buff But it’s never enough, we never let muscles or metal descend into rust So anyone coming and messing with us is getting rebuffed, offended and cussed Then we have push with the adrenaline rush We leave our enemies crushed with every thrust So you’d better be hushed lest you end up as dust Forward for Daggerfall! [Hook:] Let the dagger fall Let the dagger fall Deep, and true, and you can have it all Let the dagger fall Let the dagger fall True, and deep, and we can have it all Let the dagger fall Let the dagger fall Deep, and true, and you can have it all Let the dagger fall Let the dagger fall True, and deep, and we can have it all