The Rains of Castamere (Lannister Mourning Mix) - The Evolved
Written by：Djawadi/Martin
And who are you the proud Lord said
That I must bow so low
Only a cat of a different coat
That's all the truth I know
In a coat of gold or a coat of red
A lion still has claws
And mine are long and sharp my Lord
As long and sharp as yours
And so he spoke
And so he spoke
That Lord of Castamere
But now the rains
Weep o'er his hall
With no one there to hear
Yes now the rains weep o'er his hall
And not a soul to hear
And so he spoke
As so he spoke
That Lord of Castamere
But now the rains
Weep o'er his hall
With no one there to hear
Yes now the rains weep o'er his hall
And not a soul to hear
