BRITTLE | the north and stannis baratheon
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The king stood outside his tent, staring into the nightfire. What does he see there? Victory? Doom? The face of his red and hungry god? His eyes were sunk in deep pits, his close-cropped beard no more than a shadow across his hollow cheeks and bony jawbone. Yet there was power in his stare, an iron ferocity that told Asha this man would never, ever turn back from his course.
The King’s Prize, A Dance With Dragons

iron | woodkid 
this deadly burst of snow is burning my hands,
i’m frozen to the bones, i am
a million miles from home, i’m walking away 

cold as it gets | patty griffin
threw our hope into hell and our children to the fire
i am the one who crawled through the wire 

hustle and cuss | the dead weather 
you’re easy to fool and easy to catch
and i don’t know if i want you
to match my bet

the night descending | iron & wine 
in a year of fallen angels
broken hands and boys in danger
pray the lord may pacify you
ain’t no telling what he’s up to

help i’m alive | metric 
i tremble
they’re gonna eat me alive
if i stumble
they’re gonna eat me alive

mykonos | fleet foxes 
i remember how they took you down
as the winter turned the meadow brown 

the fireside | yo la tengo 
and if i go
leaving much of life
somewhere
beyond the fireside

bonus track
(that didn’t quite make the cut)

no church in the wild | kanya west & jay z. (ft. frank ocean) (+)
what’s a mob to a king?
what’s a king to a god?
what’s a god to a non-believer
who don’t believe in anything?
will he make it out alive?
alright alright
no church in the wild

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