Lyrics
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
In 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 hall
With no one there to hear
Yes, now the rains weep o'er his hall
And not a soul to hear
Not a soul to hear what the proud lord said.
Remember these words well:
A lion does not concern himself
with what the sheep may tell.
The rains could not stop the fire from
Roaring through the parapet.
Kin comes first, before all else
We always... pay our debts.
And so it was, and so it was,
For that lord of Castamere
And now the rains weep o’er his hall
With no one there to hear.
Yes now the rains weep o’er his hall
and not a soul to hear.
and not a soul to hear...
WRITERS
Ramin Djawadi, George R. R. Martin
PUBLISHERS
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
See A Problem With Something?
Lyrics
Other
LyricIQ Analysis
Top Emotion
Enjoyment
Sentiment
Theme
None
