06. The Rains of Castamere

2.5K 103 2
                                    

And who are you,
The proud Lord said,
That I must bow so low?
Only a cat of a different coat,
That's all the truth I know.

With a coat of gold or a
Coat of red,
A lion still has claws.
And mine are long and
Sharp, my Lord.
As long and sharp as yours.

And so he spoke,
And so he spoke,
That Lord of Castamere,
But now the rains,
Weep o'er his halls,
With no one there to hear.
Yes now the rains,
Weep o'er his halls,
And not a soul to hear.

And so he spoke,
And so he spoke,
That Lord of Castamere,
But now the rains,
Weep o'er his halls,
With not a soul to hear.

Game of Thrones QuotesWhere stories live. Discover now