It has many names and many faces
Some men flee it, some man chase it
Every man must face it in the end
But no man can escape forever.
Sickness, aging, swords that sever
No God, no shield, no keep that can defend.

You can pray to all the Gods but tell me what will happen when
There is no fire left to start you heart back up again?

So you can fight for love or fight for vengeance
Fight for honor or redemption
Fight for what you will while you're alive
You can fight to live or fight for power
Or never fight a single hour
Fight for what you will but you can't hide
Cause all man must die.

Pray to the old God pray for the new, you're only wasting breathe
Cause soon the endless winter comes and
bastards and kings are the same in death.

You can fight a thousand men or you could fool one thousand one
You can freeze you heart in ice but death is certain as the sun.