W^C#mie tilled Skyrim'^Bs ground, d^Asmiespite froze^C#min toil. We ^C#mitended the ^BKuama beneath ^F#miMorrowind's ^C#misoil. We ^Ahunted the ^BWamasu in ^C#miBlackmarsh's ^F#glades. We ^Athree hearts had ^Asno need for ^C#miblades. Then they ^Acame from the ^Eseas, folded s^Bteal in their ^F#hands. They b^Aurned down our ^Bhomes and ^F#miravaged our lands. Aka^Aviri brought n^Bothing but ^F#bloodshed and lies, Our f^Aamilies were s^Asmilain... before our ^C#mieyes. With ^C#mithree separate ^F#mipeople, they ^Bshared a cruel ^C#mijoke. A ^Achoice between ^Bdeath or the ^C#miyoke. But ^Athen our three ^Bpeople knew ^C#miwhat must be d^F#one, to ^F#end the op^C#mipression, our ^Asthree became one! ^C#miForged by ^Bwar, the ^F#miEbonheart ^Erose! And ^Adrove the Aka^Eviri ^Bback to the ^C#misea! When the ^Aenemies ^Bbegged for the ^Cmimercy they ^C#milacked, Three ^Avoices as ^Eone shouted, "^BBlood for the ^C#miPact!" ^C#miForged by ^Bwar, our ^F#mistory be ^C#mitold. No ^Ashackles can ^Ehold us, whether ^Asmimoonstone or ^C#migold.