And who are you, the old rose said, to burn my garden whole? You silenced its screams with fire green For this I'll have your skull
The dragon's crossed the Narrow Sea Her horsemen brought a flood And when we claim her iron chair My thornes shall spill your blood
And so she spoke, and so she spoke, Highgarden's Queen of Thornes But now her fields are ash and dust And roses bloom no more
Yes, now her fields are ash and dust And roses bloom no more
Lyrics by myself. What do you think? Any suggestions?
Submitted August 02, 2017 at 08:00PM by orlanswf http://ift.tt/2w8DDh0
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