Bastard Steel - Smoulder

Forged by spells and dragon fire

From days long past a blade of dark steel and ancient craft

Passed on through the generations

The weapon of a fallen empire

We hold the power, we have the wall

As night gathers, we must stand tall

Watchers in black defending the realm

With the old bear’s claw

Ancient northern blood flows through my veins

Bastard son of the wolf

I am the sword in the dark

We must stand true and face the night

Battling eternal winter

In the dark the others risen

They possess and enslave us

The ancient ones our downfall

We hold the power, they have the wall

As night gathers, we must stand tall

Higher we climb in the stolen realm

Wielding arrow and axe

Ancient northern blood flows in our veins

We are the free and the proud

We must live on, fierce and headstrong

The traitors will die before long

The clash of swords, firing arrows

The battle rages through the night

Fortress of ice divides us

Beyond it only death and strife

You hold the power, we have the wall

As night gathers, we must stand tall

Watchers in black, the wildlings attack

Our people must not be trapped

Ancient northern blood flows through our veins

Now it stains the battlefield

Yet still we fight, under the pale moonlight

As eternal night draws near