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The Rains of Castamere - Ramin Djawadi (Game of Thrones)

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.