Lyrics

Lay on the ground Taste of the shade Save your last sound Burn it away Lights on the hill Wolves on their way As above So below Fight for the throne Hunt for the horn Dreams had been sown War has been born The wolf hath devoured Where oaths hat been scorned As above So below Shadows waiting for the day Gyre and gimble in the wabe Bastard son sent to the wall Bastard bitch sits on the throne Life so cheap for one so young Flesh so soft for one so dumb