The Wall is Falling Down
Falling Down, Falling Down
The Wall is Falling Down
Old Night’s Watch

Build it up with ice and sticks
ice and sticks, ice and sticks
Buiild it up with ice and sticks
Old Night’s Watch

Ice and sticks will melt and break
melt and break, melt and break
Ice and sticks will melt and break
Old Night’s Watch

Build it up with magic and stone
magic and stone, magic and stone
Build it up with magice and stone
Old Night’s Watch

Magic and stone will fade away
fade away, fade away
Magic and stone will fade away
Old Night’s Watch

Set the men to watch all night
watch all night, watch all night
Set the men to watch all night
Old Night’s Watch

For the night is dark and full of terrors
full of terrors, full of terrors
For the night is dark and full of terrors
Dear Old Night’s Watch 

By the Bastard of Summer

buchweizen:

What you know about ranging every night
Zombie Others everywhere, very Wighte
Hit the things, I could bury white
Countin’ up a million wildlings every night
Suprised your alive about every day
Chililn all day with convicted men, kind of gay
Wake up livin life like the Old Way
We be, killin’ that white bitch, Oh, Shae

Dragonglass has em smokin like exotic, ranging into foreign
Long night round trip, I ain’t talkin bout touring
Yeah, countin’ Others til ya gorging
Man fuck that shit where you goin?
Finding ancient treasure by the Wall, call it amtracks
Life sucks when Wildlings gotta watch your backs
Dirty white bitch, yeah that kat stacks
Folks don’t die or sleep round here, they take Cat naps
Bastard like Craster, mothafucka its the Snowey train
Swear the Long Night came faster than reinforcemnts came
Sometimes the Others be faster than the horse is
Free Folk ain’t watching and then them Wights is
Could end anyday and we know better
Small Paul still breathin, but cant be deader
Fist of the First Men, bet, Blue Eyes on their face
Free Folk deck, dagger by their waist

What you know about ranging every night
Zombie Others everywhere, very Wighte
Hit the things, I could bury white
Countin’ up a million wildlings every night
Suprised your alive every day
Chililn with convicted men, it’s kinda gay
Wake up livin life like the Old Way
We be, killin’ that white bitch, Oh, Shae


I woke up sayin’ I’m Nights Watch, but Im not Ser
Same night looking at Wildling saying I’m better
Leathers, Free Folk fights well in the weather
Got a man cryin, like he read the Pink Letter
Tryna look for Horns of Juwanna Mann or whatevers that word
I’m thinking oh yeah?, They say you ain’t heard?
On the day of battle so I’m seeing a dead bird
Got Ice on me so I think I’m Eddard
Uh, I’m about that life free folk
Bring you in the game, let you meet my wife free folk
Married to the Wall, asking if I’m gettin head shots now
I say I go for one heart like a mother fucking wedding vow
Stan’s Mans so they’re fighting for cheap
And you wildlings sleepin’ on me, you hope’d i’d die in my sleep
Oh Shae, yeah probably don’t get it
We the best that ever did it and got away with it

What you know about ranging every night
Zombie Others everywhere, very Wighte
Hit the things, I could bury white
Countin’ up a million wildlings every night
Suprised your alive every day
Chililn with convicted men, it’s kinda gay
Wake up livin life like the Old Way
We be, killin’ that white bitch, Oh, Shae

By Hugor Stone

I’ve been sent to the Wall
Where I’ll freeze off my balls
If you once take the Black
They don’t let you go back


They made me a Ranger
I may soon meet the Stranger
They call me a Crow
Send me off in the snow

Riding out with my Brothers
(Beware of the Others
Or even the wights
Who attack us at night)

This place is a bummer
I wish it was summer
But Winter is here
In this place without cheer

Patrolling the North
And so on and so forth
For a horrible crime
Penning such heinous rhyme

By Light a Wight Tonight

On the grey morning of yet one more
Endless tiring watch at my Wall work
The bardy thread makes my heart soar
To find a limmerick is an extra a perk!

By Mrs Manderly

You!
I wanna take you to the gay Wall,
I wanna take you to the gay Wall,
I wanna take you to the gay Wall, gay Wall, gay Wall.

There they’re at war, a supernatural war,
At the gay Wall, gay Wall, gay Wall.
Waaow!
At the gay Wall.

Now tell me do ya, a do ya have any money?
there you won’t need any money,
at the gay Wall, gay Wall, gay Wall.

I’ve got something to put in you,
I’ve got something to put in you,
I’ve got something to put in you,
At the gay Wall, gay Wall, gay Wall.
Har!

You are one of us, at the gay Wall.
You are one of us at the gay Wall.
Yeah you are one of us at the gay Wall.
You are one of us at the gay Wall
One of us
One of, one of us! 

By Winter’s Lady

Defending Jon Snow …

Three bards in a row
Off to defend the Snow
I swear we didn’t conspire
It’s just the way it transpired
While Jon is not my fave
Credit I most surely gave
For his chapters are exciting
Especially when with the wildlings
I know m’Lady loves her Snow
And for him my love did grow
But I don’t like just how easy
He seems to get things, life is breezy
For a highborn bastard of a lord
He becomes LC with a Valyrian sword
He finds a girl kissed by fire
Of him she doesn’t tire
He’s chosen to be groomed for command
Life is sweet, he burns his hand
Saving Mormont, and then his raven
Calls him king, he’s no craven
He fights battles and wins wars
And seemingly for him, stars fall
Half a Targ he might be
But his honour will see
Our dear Lord Snow through
He’ll always stay true
To the Night’s Watch and the Wall
Even if the Iron Throne calls
Despite all of this
His life being one of bliss
Our dear Lord Snow
Certainly knows how to put on a show!

By Dracarya

Jarl

Jarl the climber fell off the wall,
Jarl the climber had a great fall,
Neither Jon Snow, nor the wildling men,
Could put Jarl the climber together again,
So left his mangled and crushed body impaled on a tree to most likely be devoured by wolves or the undead.         

I will take what is mine, with fire and bittorrents!

On my way to Winterfell
I spotted a raven
I didn’t open the message
Which makes me very craven.

On my way to Casterly Rock
I spotted a lion
I hid behind a bush for a bit
And was saved by Tyrion.

On my way to the Wall
I spotted a brother
He said he had taken vows
And that I should look for another.

On my way to Kings Landing
I spotted two stags
They were fighting over a crown
But one had changed his flag.

On my way to Riverrun
I spotted a trout
I saw a Kingslayer too
He said “Let me out!”

On my way to Harrenhall
I spotted a young lad
No she said, I’m not a boy
But revealing this would be bad.

On my way to Braavos
I spotted a dancer
A sword he had and accent too
He looked like a chancer.

On my way to the Twins
I spotted a Frey
I knew then to turn and run
Didn’t want to get into an affray.

On my way to Highgarden
I spotted a flower
He looked to love his king a lot
Which gave him a lot of power.

On my way to Westeros
I saw all this and more
Season 2 is on it’s way
I’ll watch it, regardless of the law!

By Fire&Blood

I hear a sound, a sound below the Wall
Distant sound of thunder, moving out on the snow

Blackbirds flew in and to the Master’s tower
I’ll pack my bags thinking of one of those hours with you
Waiting for you

The Old Gods it takes a man of the Night
In the kingdom of White

I long to feel some beauty in my heart
As I go searching right to the start

The road back to Ygritte was jutted out in snow
As I went looking for that stolen heart for you
Waiting for you

The Old Gods it takes a man of the Night, it takes an effort it does
The Old Gods it takes a man of the Night
It’s in the kingdom of White
Oh, in the kingdom of White

I long to feel that wince in my heart
As I went looking I couldn’t stop
Now I’m waiting for you, Ygritte only for you

Yes, it does
I know it takes a Man of the Night
In the kingdom of White

By Howling4Reed

Whiny Bastard!

Bastard, bastard, on the Wall,
Who’s the whiniest of them all?

by Fire&Blood