White Walker (A Cappella)

We heard tale of white walker, We heard them all dead, Then come old man winter, And rip us all to shred, Hide away your children, Then hide away yourselves Dig deep into mountains, Dig far beyond the spell, They come down, They come down the wall, They come down, They come down the wall, You can hear their footsteps, Crunch the fresh felled snow, And you can hear them feasting, Oh tell me where's my crow? Oh I pray them in armory sharpening their blade, I pray for every one of them and sacrifices made, They come down, They come down the wall, They come down, They come down the wall, So beware you king and commoner, Beware the young and old, Never mind the game inside the realm for it's no match for winter's cold, They come down.... They come down the wall, They come down, They come down the wall, to save us all