Winter is coming sunlight won't last, Winter is coming better think fast

My king is dead his queen's a whore, Leaders don't care anymore

My king is dead long live the king, Hope is severed by a dark wing

And who are you the proud lord said that I must bow so low,

Only a cat of a different coat that's all the truth I know,

In a coat of gold or a coat of red a lion still has claws

and mine are long and sharp my lord as long and sharp as yours

And so he spoke and so he spoke that lord of castamere

but now the rains weep o'er his halls with noone there to hear

yes now the rains weep o'er his halls with not a soul to hear

Heros die alone innocents are murdered, Rich or poor all get slaughtered

No sun no harvest babies die first, Good men in chains dying of thirst

Dead men attack ancient eggs hatch, Fanatics won't give the world back

chorus

Who are you noone souls aren't real, You are a sword so go kill

Chaos thrusts us all into a corner, Desperate and feral honor is over

You know nothing nothing is true, So many ways the world can kill you

chorus

And so he spoke and so he spoke that lord of castamere

but now the rains weep o'er his halls with noone there to hear

yes now the rains weep o'er his halls with not a so-oul to hear

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