Прощальная песня Отцу и Брату

From ice, from ice, we Forresters born,
To ice we all return.
Father, brother, I've sworn, I've sworn,
To guard this rest you've earned.

I'd bare my neck to Ilyn Payne,
And swim the Shivering Sea.
Paint Slaver's Bay in crimson rains,
To bring Ethan back to me.

His final words, faced with the sword,
Chilled Ramsey to the bone.
You will not have her, I am Lord,
And I protect my own!

Fight on, fight on, Ethan the Brave,
Old gods bear steel with you.
Our lord, my twin, a hero's grave.
So iron grows anew.