In ancient days, long past,
He did lead the Dragons to freedom.
From their ancient home, Akaviir, they left.
From the Snakes, they fled.
The Black Dragons are, no more
They came, to a land, untamed.
Tamriel, it was,
To Mereth, they went.
The Last Black Dragon, set himself as King.
Many years, under the Dragons' iron rule,
All around Mereth, Nord fought Nord.
When Nord fought Dragon, the Dragon War began.
For many years, the Dragons had the upper hand.
Paarthurnax made, a terrible choice.
On the Mountain, Of Kyne, the Voice he did teach.
Thus born, The Tongues were.
In a ruin, far away, off the coast,
The Tongues found, an Elder Scroll!
They then, took the battle, to him.
The Black Dragon, The Tyrant, The Eater of Worlds!
His name was Alduin!
With the Elder Scroll, and the power of the Voice,
They fought Alduin.
When one of them fell, they used the Elder Scroll,
to banish him from their time!
But, He returned, ages later,
On the mountain peak, and in Sovngarde,
He fought the Last Dragonborn!
At last, he was dead!
The Eater of Worlds, The Tyrant, The Firstborn of Akatosh.
Alduin, Dead at last!
