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