Kill the boy and let the man be born
I'm no ordinary women. My dreams come true
She can be queen of the savages and dine on the finest bloody horseparts, and you can dine on whichever parts of her you like
The Gods were cruel when they saw fit to test my vow
Angry snakes lash out, make chopping off their heads that much easier
If we beheaded every ranger who lay with a girl, the Wall would be manned by headless men
Will you ride the wooden horses across the black salt sea? Will you kill my enemies in their iron suits and tear down their stone houses?