We Do not Sow (The Legacy of Black Harren, Part I) (Seven Kingdoms)

Black ships are sailing in the night I'm drunk and looking for a fight A distant light appears as the dark waves turn Let's steal their lives and watch the village burn! Sail the stormy sea Stand proud and free claiming meat and mead I'll take the shores And salt wife whores Never ending, I need more We're Ironborn, we rape, we reave and carve out our kingdoms on distant shores Black Harren's longships sailing out taking rewards we do not sow My axe lusts for bone and gore Just as the Iron Men of yore The Drowned God made us to be strong We write our names in blood, fire and song! What is dead may never die... Let your servant be born again from the sea, as you were Bless him with salt Bless him with stone Bless him with steel What is dead may never die, but rises again, harder and stronger So we sail for morning sun Toward future conquests to be won Our mighty race shall reign on high We'll rule until the whole world dies!