There once was a land,
In time long ago.
That housed a mighty warrior,
Dovahkiin!

Captured by the imperials,
Tried to cross the boarder. 
On a carriage to my death,
Sovengaurd awaits for me.

Chorus:
8 divines they hold my fate,
Alduin came and freed my life.
I escaped from the fray,
Men died and buried away!

Man took me under his wing,
And have me a sword,
He said "son, you better fight"
And save us from our doom.

Chorus again,

Alduin was slain, 
and all was heard from the purge of evil
Tamriel was saved 
And so the people sang the songs of the dragon born

Sorry for any spelling mistakes!

Helgen - The Beginning

Intro:

The war grew cold,
And I felt my self fade into nothing.
The guards still patrol like nothing has ever happened,
But my father is among those fighters.
The war rages on,
No hope of victory.
Nothing but darkness will soon roam.
Only screams will fill the air.
This invasion, will end us all!

Verse 1:

What have we come to,
Children of war?
The endless torture,
But what for?
As the night rises,
We're left to run.
No where is safe now,
Ooh the rising sun!!
They come with fire,
They come with ice.
They come in numbers high,
They're gonna kill you nice!
Oh will you help us?
Will you save us?
Will you defend us?
From the invaders!

Chorus:

And we will fight for our life's!
As we look up to the Skies!
You storm cloak fools will all die!
When you hear our battle cry!

Verse 2:

As men are falling,
We loose all hope.
There are just too many,
We cannot cope.
Then from the shadow,
Rises a Man.
He looked at me and says,
"Oh yes we can!"
Unsheathes his sword,
And raises a hand.
He shouts with all his might,
"We will save this land!"
Four men approach him,
They swiftly die.
They didn't stand a chance, 
This is no lie!

Chorus again:

Bridge:
We taste the victory!
We've finally won!
No more need for!
At last, the battle is done!

End:
The one they call hero,
Went down with the name of legends!
The invasion was shunned, 
And the people carried on,
Morale, higher than sovengaurd!

The Arkane