S/Seven Kingdoms/Towers of Hubris (The Legacy of Black Harren, Part II)
Towers of pride Harren's hand over God's Eye A testament to his Ironborn hubris Touching the sky Black fingers reaching high No greater castle should ever rise
These halls of broken stone Shall bleed your life and throne The ghosts of Harrenhal Now guard these cursed walls
Don't you know, these walls can not defend What you sow, your pride shall be your end No where to go, these walls are closing in No where to go, the dragon fire descends
Dragon lords rise Flying down from the hillside To conquer and bring Harren's demise Touching the sky Firey fingers reaching high Burning all who remained inside
The haunted halls Whisper secrets at nightfall Telling tales of Harren's downfall Beware of pride That blinds your eyes For all who live here will surely dieTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
