Broken and bloodied
We track through the blizzard
To come back together
The wolves of the North

The flames on our banner
Have forged new blades
Bigger and stronger
We’re cubs no longer
We’re wolves of the North

And we rise with the King of the North

And we Howl for our fallen
And we howl for our slain
To the Lions, we give warning
That we’ll Howl on their graves

And we howl for our family
And we howl for our name
To the Lions, we are coming
That we’ll Howl on their graves