The Night's King

Описание: An original song based on the story of the night's king. (book version)

According to legend, Night's King lived during the Age of Heroes, not long after the Wall was complete. He was a fearless warrior named the thirteenth Lord Commander of the Night's Watch. Later, he fell in love with a woman "with skin as white as the moon and eyes like blue stars". He chased her and loved her though "her skin was cold as ice", and when he gave his seed to her he gave his soul as well. Night's King brought her back to the Nightfort and after the unholy union, he declared himself king and her his queen, and ruled the Nightfort as his own castle for thirteen years.

During the dark years of his reign, horrific atrocities were committed, of which tales are still told in the north. It was not until Brandon the Breaker, the King of Winter, and Joramun, the King-Beyond-the-Wall, joined forces that Night's King was brought down and the Night's Watch freed. After his fall, when it was discovered that Night's King had been making sacrifices to the Others, all records of him were destroyed and his very name was forbidden and forgotten

Hope you enjoy, I'm still getting back into the swing of this so bear with me! As always I welcome all ideas for future songs. Poems, lyrics, stories - anything!


once were a man who were lord of the black
he commanded and saw from up high
from the top of the wall
he came down to the call
of the one with the star blue eyes

her touch was like ice but together the laid
and her skin was as pale as the moon
magic and cruel, the night they did rule
and his soul was the price that he paid

I was born under skys filled with ice and snow,
Where the children sing and the wind does blow
many a man gave a life for mine
and the kings of the south will tremble

Once just a man I was born to lead
but the black couldnt satisfy my need
North of the wall she cried out to me
and the kings of the south will tremble

Thirteen long years of terrible deeds
the night king gave to the walkers needs
now men must march and stand with the south
silence his name from their childrens mouths

I was born under skys filled with ice and snow
He was stolen to skys filled with ice and snow
Where the children sing and the wind does blow
When the children scream and the dead men go
many a man gave a life for mine
many a man died before their time
and the kings of the south will tremble
and the men of the south will stand tall

And the king, of the night fort would fall