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From ice, from ice, we Forresters are born
To ice we all return
Father, Brother, I've sworn, I've sworn
To guard this rest you've earned
I'd bare my neck to Ilyn Payne
And swim the Shivering Sea
Paint Slaver's Bay in crimson rains
To bring Ethan back to me
His final words, faced with the sword
Chilled Ramsay to the bone
You will not have her, I am Lord
And I protect my own!
Fight on, fight on
Ethan the Brave
Old Gods bare steel with you
Our Lord, my twin, a hero's grave
So iron grows anew
Still iron grows anew!

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