I've Killed My brother with blood magic The Last Baratheon Alive A chilly breeze is singing, the stag is wounded Flames die on the water Flames die on the water Wildfire unleashed in the river Frantic screams and helpless am I to Save their live or turn back the time Even still, we only go forward The walls belch fire and iron Arrow stream, piercing the darkness Crashing galleys upon the shore Storm the beach, the worst is done No price too High To Seat the throne to wash clean the kingdom No price too high For justice to reign, to wash clean the land of its filth Howling night, hours of bloodshed Carnage reigns, gore on the sand Come With me and take the City! Press my claim, we've nearly won The prophecy has come true The gost or Renly confuses the soldiers Panic and fear sweep through the ranks Stand firm against the deception No Price too high To Seat the throne, to wash clean the kingdom No price too high For Justice to reign to wash clean the land of its filth