3 acessos
From ice, from ice, we Forresters born
To ice we all return
Father, brother, I've sworn, I've sworn
To guard this rest you've earned
May kings and queens melt down their crowns
A pyre on Aegon's hill
In floods of gold, I pray they drown
For all the blood they spilled
Mance, sound the horn of winters past
Call starving giants forth
Urge cannibals to break their fast
On wardens of the North
Eastern mages empty the veins
Of beasts across the sea
Paint Slaver's Bay in crimson rains
To bring Ethan back to me
Snow grabbed me from my mother's grasp
To claim me as his prize
Ethan freed me from Ramsay's clasp
The rival lords locked eyes
The rival lords locked eyes!
Fight on, fight on, Ethan the Brave
Old gods bear steel with you
Our lord, my twin, a hero's grave
So iron grows anew
Still iron grows anew