Nord Mead
Miracle of Sound Lyrics

We're merry men of Skyrim
We are happy and cheerful people from the province of Skyrim.

So sturdy and so stout
We are strong and robust individuals.

When the day is done
After a long day of work.

When it's time for fun
When it's time for enjoyment and pleasure.

We'll drink and sing and shout
We will consume beverages and make merry noise.

You weak livered milk drinkers
You timid, weak people who drink mild beverages.

Can let your throats run dry
You can leave your throats empty of drink.

Cause there's just one drink
Because there's only one beverage.

That we will sink
That we will consume.

Until the day we die
Until the end of our lives.

Drinking mead in the halls of Whiterun
Consuming fermented honey beverage in the town of Whiterun.

The maidens and the men
Both the females and males present.

We swig our brew
We drink our beverage heavily.

Until we spew
Until we vomit.

Then we fill our mugs again
Then we refill our drinking vessels.

You can keep your filthy Skooma
You can keep your impure narcotic beverage called Skooma.

It makes our bellies bleed
It harms our digestive systems.

Cause when we raise our flagon
Because when we lift our drinking vessel.

To another dead dragon
To celebrate the death of another dragon creature.

There is just one drink we need
There is only one beverage we require.

Nord mead!
A call to consume Nord mead!

Chug a mug of mead
Drink a large amount of mead from a mug quickly.

And another mug of mead
Drink another mug filled with mead.

Till you fall down
Drink until you lose your balance and fall over.

After the long hard days
Following a long and difficult day.

Of hunting and of war
From hunting and fighting battles.

Our throats are tired and thirsty
Our throats are exhausted and in need of hydration.

And our bodies drenched in gore
And our bodies are covered in blood and bodily fluids.

But we won't waste our evenings
But we will not squander our nights.

Feeling tired and feeling spent
Feeling exhausted and depleted.

We perk right up when we breathe in
We immediately become energized upon smelling.

That wholesome honey scent
The pleasant aroma of wholesome honey.

That Cyrodilic Brandy
That specific brand of brandy from the province of Cyrodil.

Too fruity for these tongues
Too sweet and flavorful for our preferences.

You can keep your fancy alto wine
You can retain your sophisticated, high-quality wine.

It tastes like horker dung!
It tastes disgusting and revolting!

Balmora Blue tastes great to you
Balmora Blue is a delicious drink to you.

But here we like it plain
But we prefer our drink to be simple and unadulterated.

Just fill my mug
Simply refill my drinking vessel.

With the mighty jug
With a large container of the remarkably potent beverage.

Of honey, heart and grain
Comprised of honey, with the essence and strength of heart and grain.

Nord mead!
A call to consume Nord mead!

Chug a mug of mead
Drink a large amount of mead from a mug quickly.

And another mug of mead
Drink another mug filled with mead.

Chug another mug of mead
Drink yet another mug filled with mead.

Till you fall down (Nord mead!)
Until you lose your balance and fall over while consuming Nord mead!

Chug a mug of mead
Drink a large amount of mead from a mug quickly.

And another mug of mead
Drink another mug filled with mead.

Chug another mug of mead, warrior!
Drink yet another mug filled with mead, warrior!