from the cold north winds winter has come I never succumb only survive like snow's fall i am revived for revenge till then I cannot die still the end its Martin's desicion on whats written no missing the text in the game of thrones i'm the best swords breaking boys breasts plates you peasants cannot relate unless you my bastard becuz I am the king in the north rebel source of force reveal the course is coarse repeal remorse an' endorse retaliation its divorce of me and my moral high horse ego to be reinforced its reignited I'm so far sighted im seeing the future and yall just some looser x2 so get the fuck out my way x2