Текст песни Айре и Саруман - Snow

Beats backhand cold wind
On the ridge of ice walls.
Night comes, displacing the evening,
Gave you a wolf dreams.
Once again pulled away strip
Sounds, smells, voices.
Ephemeral echoes
Dreams of other wolves.
Listen, the brothers have sat
In the dark dining room, by the fire.
Black covered hand of the North
Night - thy wife and sister.
Blood bastard will not be cleaner,
Courage coward does not take from the outside,
But one and the Lord, and the Pauper,
Becoming a sentinel on the Wall.

Chorus:
I - the sword in the darkness;
I - Watchman on the Wall;
I - a fire that razgonitt cold;
And the light that brings the dawn!
I - the horn that wakes the sleepers;
I - a shield that keeps people.
I give my life's Watch
Among the night, and those who are in it!

Brothers celebrating and laughing,
Fleeting victory hops
You're able to return one day
From unknown to their land.
You once managed to help them,
But if you manage to save them?
The hour of judgment is an endless night,
Standing in the way of eternity.
Pray the old gods,
The blood is still hot.
She decorates grin animal
Handle your sword ...
And no one will send reinforcements,
You stay alone,
But you chose the road,
You're no longer a puppy.

Chorus.

I am the sword in the darkness ...