The Strong Survive

Shadows rise, Iron tide, Harlaw’s claim

Steel sharpened, night falls, power’s name

Lords of the storm, we stand, we thrive

The Ironborn Survive, in the dark we drive

Ten Towers rise, black as the void

Silver scythe, our banner, the Iron’s destroyed

Fealty bound, Greyjoy’s heir, we carve our way

In the storm’s embrace, we won’t decay

The reaper’s blade, cold and true

Harlaw’s blood, crimson hue

We fight, survive, refuse to fall

House of the Iron, answering the call

The Strong Survive, under the iron sky

Unbreakable, we defy, never say die

Nightfall in hand, destiny in sight

Harlaw’s might, in the darkest night

The Iron Islands, we call home,

For riches and glory, we all roam.

The weak and powerless are our prey,

You better run and hide on that bloody day.

The reaper’s blade, cold and true

Harlaw’s blood, crimson hue

We fight, survive, refuse to fall

House of the Iron, answering the call

The Strong Survive, under the iron sky

Unbreakable, we defy, never say die

Nightfall in hand, destiny in sight

Harlaw’s might, in the darkest night

Echoes of war, screams and rain

We’re bound by steel, through loss and pain

Power’s ours, the sea’s our guide

Under the black, we will abide

In the shadows, we bide our time,

To reclaim our glory, when our bell chimes.

From the depths, we rise and thrive

House Harlaw, forever we survive