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,
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
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!’
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
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…
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.”
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
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;
