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,
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