Karliene - You Win Or You Die

 

A Raven
Flies from the north
To the sea

A Dragon
Whispers her name
In the East

A cold
Iron Throne
Holds a boy,
Barely grown

A crown
Laced in lies

You Win
Or you Die

The watcher waits
On the northern wall

A daughter
Picks up
A Warriors Sword

A cold
Iron Throne
Holds a boy,
Barely grown

A crown
Laced in Lies

You Win
Or you Die