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From ice, from ice, we Forresters born To ice we all return Father, brother, I've sworn, I've sworn To guard this rest you've earned May kings and queens melt down their crowns A pyre on Aegon's hill In floods of gold, I pray they drown For all the blood they spilled Mance, sound the horn of winters past Call starving giants forth Urge cannibals to break their fast On wardens of the North Eastern mages empty the veins Of beasts across the sea Paint Slaver's Bay in crimson rains To bring Ethan back to me Snow grabbed me from my mother's grasp To claim me as his prize Ethan freed me from Ramsay's clasp The rival lords locked eyes The rival lords locked eyes! Fight on, fight on, Ethan the Brave Old gods bear steel with you Our lord, my twin, a hero's grave So iron grows anew Still iron grows anew