Blackwater Rush - Seven Kingdoms

Raise the chain

And trap their ships against the current and the walls

Pick off the traitors one by one

Our catapults rain down a vicious brew

That burns a deadly hue

Their blood shall stain the river’s run

In flames this battle shall be won

Green fire burns this night

Islands of floating death on waters high

Setting men and ships alight

This horror raining down from smokey skies

Green fire shines so bright

Lighting the waters of gruesome fate below

Many men shall die tonight

Bearing witness to the pyromancer’s show

«Halfman!»

they cry

My men rush forth to take their lives

This night we will not let the city fall

«Halfman!»

they cry

I thrust my axe into the sky

This night I will not let our kingdom fall

Just past the gates

The muddy soil has claimed the victims of the flames

I take my men across the gorey waste

The beach is riddled with ruined ships

And ruined corpses scorched and torn

Those who braved the waters and reached the shore

Shall die by the sword