Songtext zu “Game of Thrones”:
The Hymn in Black
on the wall is the brotherhood
the guards of the night in black
fighting the shadows of the wood
final frontier, final hold back
the winter is comming
and people will be running
only protected by the few
against the brake through
selected from the cursed
representing the worst
and the silly fool rest
from westeros the best
on the wall is the brotherhood
the guards of the night in black
fighting the shadows of the wood
final frontier, final hold back
they are there all alone
high on their icy home
only guarded by brothers
left alone by the others
westeros will fall to cold
when the autumn dies old
and the snow brings winter
and within the ghostly killer
on the wall is the brotherhood
the guards of the night in black
fighting the shadows of the wood
final frontier, final hold back
high in the north, the widows cry
as the freeman pressed south die
no hope from west no hope from east
smashed at the wall by the black fist
their last frontier their last hold back
no final frontier, no final hold back
on the wall is the brotherhood
the guards of the night in black
fighting the shadows of the wood
final frontier, final hold back
with no hope for summer
at the beat of the drummer
they smash the enemy
one two three endlesly
on the frozen wall high
where the ravens fly
they hold their stand
and keep the wall manned
on the wall is the brotherhood
the guards of the night in black
fighting the shadows of the wood
final frontier, final hold back
back in the south the mothers cry
as the black man stand north die
no hope from west no hope from east
smashed at the wall by ghostly fist
their last frontier their last hold back
no final frontier, no final hold back
on the wall is the brotherhood
the guards of the night in black
fighting the shadows of the wood
final frontier, final hold back
mipazu, 18.11.2011