With peace and death
I am from the heart of the world
from war and peace
I am from the dragons blood
and from the lions heart
I am from the pines and the woods
whose strong and alive
I am from the sea and the desert
from the dragons and the salmans
I am from the starks and the wolves
from the lions and the eagles
I am from the battle for peace
from south to north
from behind the seas
and behind the wall
were giants rule
I am from the moments of winter and horror
from the shivering and the cold
death is the only peace.
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