Dashing through the snow,
in a black cloak every day,
along the Wall we go,
freezing all the way,
Horns three blows they bring,
with them comes the first wight,
What fun it is to fight and die
at my sworn post tonight…

Oh, seven hells, seven hells
I can’t get away
Oh, what fun it is to die
while high lords feast away,
Oh, seven hells, seven hells
I can’t get away
Oh, what fun it is to die
while high lords feast away

A day or two ago
I thought I’d take a ride
And soon a Moletown whore
Was seated by my side
The girl was lean and lank
Misfortune seemed her lot
We got caught by Bowen Marsh
who now wants my head chopped

Oh, seven hells, seven hells
I can’t get away
Oh, what fun it is to die
while high lords feast away,
Oh, seven hells, seven hells
I can’t get away
Oh, what fun it is to die
while high lords feast away,

by Winter’s Lady

Free Folk roasting on an open fire
Others lurk beyond the Wall
Brothers plan and they conspire
For their commander Snow to fall

And nobody knows why Patchface says “I know, I know”
Or if Mel’s prophesies are right
Undead wights with their eyes all aglow
Are rising from their graves tonight

The Great Other’s on his way
He’ll bring his frozen armies south to slay
And every living thing is gonna cry
Because they know that soon they all are gonna die

And so I’m offering this simple phrase
To folks from one to ninety-two
Although it’s been said
Many times, many ways
Winter’s coming to you

by Silver Spearwife

George R. R. Martin - The Lands of Ice and Fire
In real life a red moon does occur when a lunar eclipse causes blur. But in Martin’s world - as knew Aegon - a red moon means one thing: a dragon!
by Walder Waters

In real life a red moon does occur
when a lunar eclipse causes blur.
But in Martin’s world - as knew Aegon -
a red moon means one thing: a dragon!

by Walder Waters

Summer Island Dreamin’

all the leaves are gone
and the sky is grey
patrol on the Wall
on a winter’s day

I’d be safe and warm
if I was far away
Summer Island Dreamin’
on such a winter’s day

stopped into the sept
I passed along my way
well, I got down on my knees
and I pretended to pray

the drunken septon hates the cold
but we’re all gonna stay
Summer Island Dreamin’
on such a winter’s day

all the leaves are gone
and the sky is grey
patrol on the Wall
on a winter’s day

if I hadn’t touched her
I wouldn’t be here today
Summer Island Dreamin’
on such a winter’s day x3

by Winter’s Lady

Once more onto the Wall, dear brothers, once more;
And close the gate up with the Wilding dead.
In peace there’s nothing so becomes a Watchman
As modest stillness and humility:
But when the blast of war horn blows thrice,
Then imitate the action of the direwolf;
Stiffen the sinews, summon up the blood,
Disguise fair nature with hard-favour’d rage;
Then lend the eye a terrible aspect;
Let pry back the crossbow
Let loose the frozen casks; let the brow o’erwhelm it
As fearfully as doth a galled rock
O’erhang and jutty his confounded base,
Swill’d with the wild and wasteful ocean.
Now set the teeth and stretch the nostril wide,
Hold hard the breath and bend up every spirit
To his full height. On, on, you noblest of Westeros.
Whose blood is fet from black brothers of war-proof!
Brothers that, like so many first men,
Have in these parts from morn till even fought
And sheathed their swords for lack of argument:
Dishonour not your brothers; now attest
That those whom you call’d brothers besiege you.
Be copy now to men of grosser blood,
And teach them how to war. And you, good watchers upon the wall,
Whose truth was found beyond the wall, show us here
The mettle of your pasture; let us swear
That you are worth your oath; which I doubt not;
For there is none of you so mean and base,
That hath not noble lustre in your eyes.
I see you stand like direwolves in the slips,
Straining upon the start. The game’s afoot:
Follow your spirit, and upon this charge
Cry out for First men, the Old Gods, and the New!’

by Howling Mad

Nobody’s Bastard

Knew something better
He kept it for himself
I’m not that stupid
I just need a lot of help
To understand how stupid you really are

Down at the northern
Side of the Wall, I lay down
Nobody’s coming
Just continue to drown
And no one here could ever stop my ruin now, now

And I know I’ve got a lot to fear
You’ll get me out
Oh, gods, just get me out of here
Are you astounding us, surrounding us

And asphyxiate all your pain away
Don’t try to win it will only end in disgrace

Nobody’s bastard
He never was, he never will
Be beholden
To anyone he cannot kill
You don’t understand how damaged we really are
You don’t understand how evil we really are

And I will dig my own grave, yeah
I’m misbegotten
I am the last one you save here
Of course I’ll sleep forever and for ever

Anesthetise all your horrors away
We live inside this black web you have spun
Greed and your truth is leagues away
Don’t tell me what I’ve lost when clearly I’m done

I dread to see you stretched out on the floor
The realm’s broken doll, the realm’s shattered whore
And you, you can’t walk
But you, you can crawl
Come on, infect us all

Asphyxiate all your pain away
Don’t try to win it will only end in disgrace

Translucetise the cold light of day
It’s glorious
It’s terrible
Gods, I need it
It’s beautiful
It’s ravenous
I’ll just feed it
Coil down to their dark black decay

And I will dig my own grave, yeah
I’m misbegotten
I am the last one you save here
Bastards are rotten

by Dracarya

I am going to be in charge of the Walls affairs
Its Partly sage you cannot marry or win a dime..
Remember her the one that lives there
She once was a true spear wive

Tell her to bring me a horn of ice
It’s party sage, you cannot marry or win a dime
Without no cuts or scufs
Then she will be a true spear wive…

by Viserys’s Queen

In the town where I was born
lived a man who took the black.
And he told us of his life
in the shadow of the Wall.
"So we walked unto the path
till we found the plain of white
and we were North of the Wall
on our brave and faithful mounts.
We all live in the shadow of the Wall,
shadow of the Wall,
shadow of the Wall.
We all live in the shadow of the Wall,
shadow of the Wall,
shadow of the Wall.
And our friends are all amount,
many more of them live next door,
and the band begins to play:
We all live in the shadow of the Wall,
shadow of the Wall,
shadow of the Wall.
We all live in the shadow of the Wall,
shadow of the Wall,
shadow of the Wall.
And we live a troubled life,
not any one of us has all they need,
sky of grey, and plain of white
in the shadow of the Wall.
We all live in the shadow of the Wall,
shadow of the Wall,
shadow of the Wall.
We all live in the shadow of the Wall,
shadow of the Wall,
shadow of the Wall.
We all live in the shadow of the Wall,
shadow of the Wall,
shadow of the Wall.
We all live in the shadow of the Wall,
shadow of the Wall,
shadow of the Wall.
We all live in the shadow of the Wall,
shadow of the Wall,
shadow of the Wall.”

by Buckwheat

The Wall is Falling Down


Oh, the Wall is falling down
Falling down, falling down
Oh, the Wall is falling down
My fair bastard

Build it up with ice and stone
Ice and stone, ice and stone
Build it up with ice and stone
My fair bastard

Set the watchers on the Wall
On the Wall, on the Wall
Set the watchers on the Wall
My fair bastard

Guard the Wall against wildlings
Wildlings, wildlings
Guard the Wall against wildlings
My fair bastard

by Dark Night Full of Ninjas

Glad I Came

The Sun goes down,
the Long night comes
And all that counts,
Is here and now
Your  Westeros will never be the same
I’m glad i came

You placed a tall ice wall on me, wall on me
Burned me with fire like the sun fell on me, fell on me
And i decided to bring the wall down on you, down on you
So go somewhere none of my wights can see, wights can see

Try to bring the sun out now
Now i’ll kill you with my crystal
Bring you back on my side
Come back if you can
Can you survive for a little time
Time is slipping away
Away from us so stay
Come near me i can make
make you regret you came

The Sun goes down
Winter has come
and all that counts
is here and now
Your westeros will never be the same
I’m glad i came
I’m glad i came

You placed a tall ice wall on me, wall on me
Burned me with fire like the sun fell on me, fell on me
And i decided to bring the wall down on you, down on you
So go somewhere where none of my wights can see, wights can see

Azor Ahai, come at me now
Now i’ll kill you with my crystal
Bring you back on my side
Come back if you can
Can you survive for a little time
Time is slipping away
Away from us so stay
Come near me i can make
make you regret you came


The Sun goes down
Winter has come
and all that counts
is here and now
Your westeros will never be the same
I’m glad i came
I’m glad i came

I’m glad i came
my wights think the same
i’m glad i came
i’m glad i came


The Sun goes down
Winter has come
and all that counts
is here and now
Your westeros will never be the same
I’m glad i came
I’m glad i came

by Davos’ fingertip

Once more unto the Wall, dear brothers, once more, Or close the gate up with the wilding dead! In peace there’s nothing so becomes a Watchman As modest stillness and humility, But when the blast of war horn blows atop the wall, Then imitate the action of the dragon: Stiffen the spine, fyre up the blood, Disguise fair nature with hard-favored rage; Once more unto the Wall, dear brothers, once more, Or close the gate up with the wilding dead! In peace there’s nothing so becomes a Watchman As modest stillness and humility, But when the blast of war horn blows atop the wall, Then imitate the action of the dragon: Stiffen the spine, fyre up the blood, Disguise fair nature with hard-favored rage;
by Howling Mad

Once more unto the Wall, dear brothers, once more,
Or close the gate up with the wilding dead!
In peace there’s nothing so becomes a Watchman
As modest stillness and humility,
But when the blast of war horn blows atop the wall,
Then imitate the action of the dragon:
Stiffen the spine, fyre up the blood,
Disguise fair nature with hard-favored rage;
Once more unto the Wall, dear brothers, once more,
Or close the gate up with the wilding dead!
In peace there’s nothing so becomes a Watchman
As modest stillness and humility,
But when the blast of war horn blows atop the wall,
Then imitate the action of the dragon:
Stiffen the spine, fyre up the blood,
Disguise fair nature with hard-favored rage;

by Howling Mad

"If I went to the Wall Would I catch a cold? Would I catch a cold If I went to the Wall?” “You may catch a cold here You may catch a cold there You may catch a cold  If you went to the Wall” “But I didn’t go to the Wall And I still caught a cold” “Colds are here Colds are there Down the hall Or at the Wall” “Just stay home In your warm bed, Don’t go to the Wall Lest you catch a cold.”
by Baitac

"If I went to the Wall
Would I catch a cold?
Would I catch a cold
If I went to the Wall?”

“You may catch a cold here
You may catch a cold there
You may catch a cold
If you went to the Wall”

“But I didn’t go to the Wall
And I still caught a cold”
“Colds are here
Colds are there
Down the hall
Or at the Wall”

“Just stay home
In your warm bed,
Don’t go to the Wall
Lest you catch a cold.”

by Baitac

Ygritte song-off!

I agree, they know nothing
Just as much as Jon Snow.
Ygritte was brave, bold and beautiful
And so many things did she know.

She reminded me of Pocahontas
"You think I’m an ignorant savage"
But she was born merely the wrong side
Of the Wall, held not by the bondage

Of the Southern kneelers
A free woman, she was
She’d slit your throat, not for half a groat
But if you disgusted her, or frequented whores.

She was very endearing
She taught Jon a thing or two.
But still he knows nothing
Until he learns what he was born to do. 

By Fire&Blood