The Daggerfall Covenant - Dan Bull

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

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

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

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

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!

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