Winter Is Coing

The passion of broken hearts The passion of pain Flames of the mortal world The fire still burns Out of the dark, the winter is coming The passion of broken souls Their passion is pain Forever crying Forever dead Out of the dark, the winter is coming Out of the dark, the winter is near I am lost in confusion I am trapped between worlds I’m a wolf on the prowl in the night Take the black, you win or you die (Guitar solo) First of the ancient men The bloodline is strong A star from beyond the wall Will rescue us all Out of the dark, the winter is coming Out of the dark, the winter is here