The Rains of Castamere
Ramin Djawadi Lyrics


"And who are you?" The proud Lord said
"That I must bow so low"
Only a cat of a different coat
That's all the truth I know
In a coat of gold or a coat of red
A lion still has claws
Mine are long and sharp, my lord
As long and sharp as yours

And so he spoke, and so he spoke
That Lord of Castamere
But now the rains weep o'er his hall
And not a soul to hear

"And who are you?" The proud Lord said
"That I must bow so low"
Only a cat of a different coat
That's all the truth I know

And so he spoke, and so he spoke
That Lord of Castamere
But now the rains weep o'er his hall
And not a soul to hear

And so he spoke, and so he spoke
That Lord of Castamere
But now the rains weep o'er his hall
And not a soul to hear

(And so he spoke) and so he spoke
(That Lord of Castamere) Lord of Castamere
(But now the rains) weep o'er his hall
(And not a soul to hear)
And not a soul to hear

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Written by: Ramin Djawadi, George R. R. Martin

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Sargis S

"And who are you?," the proud Lord said
"That I must bow so low"
Only a cat of a different coat
That's all the truth I know
In a coat of gold or a coat of red
A lion still has claws
And mine are long and sharp, my lord
As long and sharp as yours
And so he spoke, and so he spoke
That Lord of Castamere
But now the rains weep o'er his hall
And not a soul to hear
“And who are you?," the proud Lord said
"That I must bow so low"
Only a cat of a different coat
That's all the truth I know
And so he spoke, and so he spoke
That Lord of Castamere
But now the rains weep o'er his hall
And not a soul to hear
And so he spoke, and so he spoke
That Lord of Castamere
But now the rains weep o'er his hall
And not a soul to hear
And so he spoke, and so he spoke
That Lord of Castamere
But now the rains weep o'er his hall
And not a soul to hear
And not a soul to hear



Muhammad Adi

And who are you, the proud lord said,
That I must bow so low?
Only a cat of a different coat,
That's all the truth I know.
In a coat of gold or a coat of red,
A lion still has claws,
And mine are long and sharp, my lord,
As long and sharp as yours.
And so he spoke, and so he spoke,
That lord of Castamere,
But now the rains weep o'er his hall,
With no one there to hear.
Yes now the rains weep o'er his hall,
And not a soul to hear.



Roberto Sforza

THE RAINS OF CASTAMERE {[EXTENDED]}

"And who are you"
the proud lord said,
"that I must bow so low?"
"Only a cat of a different coat,
that's all the truth I know.
In a coat of gold,
or in a coat of red,
a lion still has claws,
and mine are long and sharp, mylord,
as long and sharp as yours."
And so he spoke, so he spoke,
that lord of Castamere,
but now the rains weep o'er his halls
with no one there to hear...
Yes, now the rains weep o'er his halls
and not a soul to hear...
"Oh, hear my call"
the lookout cried,
his eyes upon the vale:
"I see sunlight upon armours, many
riders on trail..."
But still Lord Reyne of Castamere
harped on his elegy:
"No stripling boy untried by arms
will play 'Lord' over me!"
And so he spoke, so he spoke,
that lord of Castamere,
but now the rains weep o'er his halls
with no one there to hear...
Yes, now the rains weep o'er his halls
and not a soul to hear...
The Lions at the gate had come
to lift his infant heirs on spears!



Ahmad Wal

Lyrics:
And who are you? The proud lord said
That I must bow so low?
Only a cat of a different coat
That's all the truth I know
In a coat of gold or a coat of red
A lion still has claws
Mine are long and sharp my lord
As long and sharp as yours
And so he spoke
And so he spoke
That Lord of Castamere
But now the rains weep over his hall
And not a soul to hear
And who are you? The proud lord said
That I must bow so low?
Only a cat of a different coat
That's all the truth I know
And so he spoke
And so he spoke
That Lord of Castamere
But now the rains weep over his hall
And not a soul to hear
And so he spoke
And so he spoke
That Lord of…



Larissa♥

Lyrics:

And who are you, the proud lord said,
that I must bow so low?
Only a cat of a different coat,
that's all the truth I know.
In a coat of gold or a coat of red,
a lion still has claws,
And mine are long and sharp, my Lord,
as long and sharp as yours.

And so he spoke, and so he spoke,
that lord of Castamere,
But now the rains weep o'er his hall,
and not a soul to hear.

And who are you, the proud lord said,
that I must bow so low?
Only a cat of a different coat,
that's all the truth I know.

And so he spoke, and so he spoke,
that lord of Castamere,
But now the rains weep o'er his hall,
and not a soul to hear.



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I'm a Potato

Tywin Lannister, the King who wore no crown.

Ian Martínez Cassmeyer

Who, like Elvis, died on the crapper

Kirthan Ki

Pretty sure tywin would've done a better job than any other king in the 7 kingdoms

Felix Hamm

@manvendra singh who is tyvin? Only know tywin

manvendra singh

@Felix Hamm tyvin?

Saint Hangman

@Vertex And those same surviving Lannisters should probably sleep with one eye open because Hand of the King or not, if Tyrion could shoot his own father with a crossbow, are any of the surviving Lannisters truly safe? Not to mention the Lannisters' gold mines have long since run empty.

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Headbanger's Kitchen

how did I miss this. Genius!

Kriss Kross Apple Sauce

“Any man who says ‘I am the king’ is no true king”

Jip Ramakers

Now make sure you remember that when I've won your for you.

Abhay Srivastava

Ragnar lothbrok laughs in corner

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