A Raven flys from the North to the sea
A Dragon whispers her name in the East
A cold Iron Throne holds a boy barely grown
A crown laced in lies
You win or you die
The watcher waits on the northern wall
A daughter picks up a warriors sword
A cold Iron Throne hold a boy barely grown
A crown laced in lies
You win or you die
A brother bound to a love he must hide
The younger's armour is worn in the mind
A cold Iron Throne hold a boy barely grown
A crown laced in lies
You win or you die