The Rains of Castamere (Season 2) - L'Orchestra Cinematique, Ramin Djawadi

And who are you, the proud lord said

That I must bow so low

Only a cat of a different coat

That saw 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 halls

With no one there hear

Yes, now the rains

Weep o’er his halls

With not a soul to hear

And so he spoke, and so he spoke

That lord of Castamere

But now the rains

Weep o’er his halls

With no one there to hear

Yes, now the rains weep o’er his halls

With not a soul to hear