A raven flies 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 warrior’s sword
A cold Iron throne holds 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 holds a boy
Barely grown
A crown laced in lies
You win or you die