Winter is coming A child of summer who knows no cold No dread of the icy times Cunning and bold As the bell chimes A wall that stretches into the sky It has stood for ages Seen so many live and die Build without wages Winter is coming A time that is about to end A new era shall begin Winter is coming for us all We must hide behind the wall But a structure build upon thoughts of vile Cannot shelter even the youngest child Awaiting is none but bile Winter is coming A child of summer who knows no cold No dread of the icy times Cunning and bold As the bell chimes A wall that stretches into the sky It has stood for ages Seen so many live and die Build without wages Winter is coming A time that is about to end A new era shall begin