When winter comes You’ll hear no lions roar No stags…

When winter comes
You’ll hear no lions roar
No stags grazing the fields
No roses growing in the meadows
No snakes in the sand
The sun will cease warm to the land
The krakens will freeze where they swim
The flayed men will rot and wither
No trouts swimming in the river and no falcons flying in the air
Not even the dragon’s breath will warm you in your halls
Only the wolves will howl in the night
And the others will turn man to wight
Winter is coming!

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