Winter, summer, fire, snow
Fleeing, falling, swords and woe
Eyes burn bright within the green
Fates in fire to be seen
Wolves and lions, flowers and stags
Bear and dragon, each raise their flags
Falcons on the mountain high
Long to make the bad men fly
Tongue of silver, hatching plots
Seeking still to change his lot
Fire burns throughout the lands
Breathing, writhing in the sands
A blue rose blooms upon the wall
They wonder how he has the gall
Flowers, spiders, sickly sweet
Plots within they hope to beat
Treachery in the towers twin
The twin hopes the throne to win
A mummer's dragon 'cross the sea
Is he the ruler meant to be?
Short of stature, larger than life
Searching for his former wife
A young girl learns how to lie
For she knows all men must die
Pack and hunter in the wood
One of the North's own brood
The dog in the abbey lurks
Hoping to forget past hurts
The bird must change her face and name
It seems she too must play the game
Lurking in far north they wait
Will men ally themselves too late?