Epic, first off we have Signed & Sealed by Seth Lakeman, always makes me think of Roose and House Bolton.
then we have Shae & Tyrion
(weird dub on this vid)
And finally, one for Sandor, Arya, Jaime, Tyrion and all those other characters that are (to paraphrase the bard) "stepped in blood so far, that should they wade no more, returning were as tedious as go o'er"
"Won't do me no good, washing in the river Can't no preacher man save my soul"
"Miles and miles in my bare feet, Still can't lay me down to sleep. If I should die before I wake, I know the lord my soul won't take"
I didn't mean to walk away But I hear every word they say I guess my mind just drew a blank, like la-la-la Now I'm sitting in this god damned cage Reminiscing about my day With your blood all over my slate as the devil sings la-la-la
Last Edit: Mar 9, 2016 15:55:34 GMT by pieceofgosa
Time for a Greenday special edition, 'cause ? Reasons. Bite me.
First up, one for all those characters who find themselves in new and horrible places:
Dear Mother Cant you hear me whining? It's been 3 whole weeks Since I have left your home This sudden fear has left me trembling Cuz now it seems that I am out here on my own and I'm feelin so alone
Pretty sure Bran would have had these thoughts at somepoint:
Sometimes I give myself the creeps. Sometimes my mind plays tricks on me
I hear this, I see Viserys. what's done is done.
King for a day Princess by dawn King for a day In a leather thong King for a day Princess by dawn Just wait 'till all the guys get a load of me (I'm not even sorry)
I wonder if Walder Frey was always an asshole ?
I was a young boy that had big plans, now I'm just another shitty old man. Life's a bitch and so am I, The world owes me so fuck you.
And finally, young Arya Stark:
She's a rebel She's a saint She's salt of the earth And she's dangerous
She's a rebel Vigilante Missing link on the brink Of destruction
Last Edit: Mar 9, 2016 20:30:50 GMT by pieceofgosa
So the winter comes where we belong I feel the cold within my heart I see the night deep in your eyes The winter comes at last
Here the winter comes again (4x)
So the winter comes where we grow strong I hear your words melt like snow (On my skin) I taste your kiss, it tastes like snow The winter comes to last
My tongue is frozen to the ground I cry alone for times to come It beats the daylight out of me The winter comes to seize the day The winter comes to seize the day
Post by regular jon umber on Mar 23, 2016 6:54:09 GMT
For Bran:
Dreaming of that face again. It's bright and blue and shimmering. Grinning wide And comforting me with it's three warm and wild eyes.
On my back and tumbling Down that hole and back again Rising up And wiping the webs and the dew from my withered eye.
...
Shroud-ing all the ground around me Is this holy crow above me. Black as holes within a memory And blue as our new second sun. I stick my hand into his shadow To pull the pieces from the sand. Which I attempt to reassemble To see just who I might have been. I do not recognize the vessel, But the eyes seem so familiar. Like phosphorescent desert buttons Singing one familiar song...
High4, IU – Not Spring, Love or Cherry Blossoms Bulky brown coat that I wore all winter long I hid myself in the coat and walked fast But people told me why I’m still in winter Then I looked around, spring is here
There’s no one who can walk with me, Holding hands together The sweet spring wind is so mean to me
Everyone but me is in love, singing spring songs Flowers are blooming before my eyes I want to hear something else Not the story that will just sweep through
Not spring, love or cherry blossoms Not spring, love or cherry blossoms Not spring, love or cherry blossoms
With words that won’t touch my hands Do not make me wiggle Even if I go out, there’s nothing much
There’s no one who can walk with me, Holding hands together The love songs are so mean to me
Everyone but me is in love, singing spring songs Flowers are blooming before my eyes I want to hear something else Not the story that will just sweep through
Not spring, love or cherry blossoms Not spring, love or cherry blossoms Not spring, love or cherry blossoms
Sing more desperate love songs than others Among so many couples, why am I alone? Same streets, same clothes as yesterday’s I am standing still, but why do I feel like the world has changed?
There’s no need to walk along in spring time But once, I want to make some memories that everyone wants to keep in minds for a long time The cherry blossoms that are falling doesn’t mean the end but the beginning of spring Actually, these days I think of the old days Even walking makes me nostalgic I wonder if I can feel that again, Then you know what
Everyone but me is in love, singing spring songs Flowers are blooming before my eyes I want to hear something else Not the story that will just sweep through
