A wolf sits on the throne
By dragon’s breath it turned to stone
An old tale tells a story
Of a prophecy that brings eternal glory
Through unity, comes peace
Through love, war comes to a cease
Now death is ended, lives are restored
What there’s left but a great lord
Now come on dear let’s sing a song
Of ice and fire, all night long
Feb 5, 2018
Feb 5, 2018 at 2:09 PM UTC
A wolf sits on the throne
By dragon’s breath it turned to stone
An old tale tells a story
Of a prophecy that brings eternal glory
Through unity, comes peace
Through love, war comes to a cease
Now death is ended, lives are restored
What there’s left but a great lord
Now come on dear let’s sing a song
Of ice and fire, all night long
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