A raven
Flies from the north
To the sea
A dragon
Whispers her name
In the east
A cold
Iron throne
Holds a boy
Barely grown
A crown
Laced in lies
You win
Or you die
The watcher waits
On the northern wall
A daughter
Picks up
A warriors sword
A cold
Iron throne
Holds a boy,
Barely grown
A crown
Laced in lies
You win
Or you die
A brother
Bound to a love he must hide (he must hide)
The younger's
Armour is worn in the mind
A cold
Iron throne
Holds a boy
Barely grown
A crown
Laced in lies
You win
Or you die
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