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    Ramsay would NEVER feed that to his dogs!

    in Bring the Noise

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    Benjen, I think, might've ended up as a White Walker or whatever they're called. Poor Starks, can't catch a break.

     

    Something like that...just interesting that the original Starks were the Kings of Winter, it was a Stark who reportedly built the wall, their ancestral sword was called Ice, and there are iron swords on the crypts in Winterfell (iron being the way to restrain magic). Oh, and that the Night's King was a Stark.(And maybe Coldhands)? The Reeds seem to be part children of the forest, the Umbers part giant. Are Starks part other?

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    Ramsay would NEVER feed that to his dogs!

    in Bring the Noise

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    How did you feel about the reveal of the "Night's King" ?

     

    Well, I'd been reading these theories for a while that the Starks have something to do with the Others. I'm still not fully sure that the show and the books are going the same route here, could be like Fullmetal Alchemist, but if so, I think it's very interesting that the Night's King was accompanied by 12 other shadowy figures and according to the backstory, he was the 13th Lord Commander, and the Last Hero had 12 companions. Why must there always be a Stark in Winterfell?

     

     

    My 2 cents, Syrio is dead. Like a door nail. Trant (one of the Lannister men) made it out alive. If Syrio lived, I'd assume Trant wouldn't. I THINK Trant even makes mention of killing him. Also, if Syrio didn't die then Arya wouldn't have made it out of the keep.

     

    Yes, most likely. Did you see the new preview chapter from The Winds of Winter? There's some references to a playright named Phario Forel. I don't think he's alive though. The Hound on the other hand....

     

    What about Benjen Stark? I'm pretty sure we're going to see him in the next book, north of the wall, possibly in an (involuntary) Craster type situation.

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    Ramsay would NEVER feed that to his dogs!

    in Bring the Noise

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    So, now that the former ASOIAF thread is now a Game of Thrones thread, I thought I'd make one for us poor souls who have read the books. Not only were the last two books weak*, the show is ruined for us because it gets the characters all wrong and makes needless changes. Obviously GRRM may never publish another book but we still have a lot to discuss. I'll drop some links to interesting theories and analyses in a minute or two.

     

    *Actually, I think if you read them in the combined order, they're fantastic. I read fast enough that I don't get bothered by the slowness though.

    My demo

    in Voices of the Forum

    Posted

    you fantasy nerds will probably like this

     

     

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    they move out the slum n all

    an immigrants change

    hold on to your culture

    dont change your name

    but station to station

    every place in the nations

    where my people been chased

    keep the taste of the pavement

    and i'm just tryna smoke a bit bag a chick and stroke

    yeah i know the flood approach but we can get a boat

    thick thighs, full lips, i could be your man

    i been on that greyhound , bolt bus peter pan

    i been off the planet girl you dont undertand

    i know there's somewhere else where we can work the land

    i been off the planet girl i seen past the veil

    this is just a bluescreen, it aint even real

     

    king for a day an all

    with a crown of ivy thorns

    and my throne and my stones

    and a year and then i'm gone

    king for a day or two

    with a couple subjects who pay tribute

    with my house and my moat

    and a thousand treasures worth more than gold

     

    they thrown a parade that day I wasn't in the crowd

    i didn't feel what they felt, under the golden bough

    lights of a ufo crimson against the cloud

    i see them shining still, shining like chinatown

     

    you'd be king for the day man, look good in ya ivy crown

    reign when the wheat grows, and maybe beyond the fall

    but somebody pay the price and somebody weigh the dice

    justice is blind just a line in the book of life

    all the judges crooked

    justice is so hard to find

    they changed it a;ll like brooklyn

    rich get, riches, we get, scraps

    I know the systems riggged and I dont chase the cash

    i don't even want that

    amalek live in in a fancy crib, burn it up like a loud pack

    they dont een know me

    i'm about to jump off and they been gettin cold feet, i been getting no sleep

     

    king for a day or so

    if the harvest good they'll leave alone

    if it's plenty we'll feast in full

    if it's bad it's my time to go

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    in Voices of the Forum

    Posted

    something new, album's almost done

    ried to catch a glimpse,

    past the cloud,

    saw wheels on fire,

    angel eyes

    saw the ships come in,

    the soldiers too,

    and the st george cross

    planted on the moon

    and they shaved her head

    and tore her clothes

    , and after that

    she never spoke

    and they made her bow

    kneel to rome

    killed the men, the rest they sold,

    salt the ground, burn our bones

    out the walls

    with carts of gold,

    no this land is not my home,

    i know this land is not my home

    gotta write it down,

    i might forget,

    wake up dazed,

    back in my bed

    think im free

    and im one of thmem

    i might forget

    its just pretend

    you beat me down

    unto the ground

    how the fuck

    ima be your friend

    you live off borrowed time

    dont look to mine

    for time to lend

    your empires two thousand years,

    bloood and tear

    s and still will end

    always bet on the hand of gd

    when he raise us up against wicked men

    an my cousin died

    , fifteen young

    but he gave his life to

    drive you out

    an if i go

    at least i know

    my lifes about the perfect sound

    and god will judge,

    i hope forgive,

    when he sees my heart

    my own crimes

    the sons of light in dark times,

    with frozen eyes for hard times

    you call yourself a man of peace

    behind the mask a man of lies

    you call yourself the son of slaves

    but we all know thats not your life

    you tell the crowd you brought them bread

    we all know you dont shareyour wine

    in the public eye youre a family man

    but we all know thats not your wife

    an the day we hand the keys to you

    the day we worship jesus christ

    and i have faith we'll outlast you too, fought the west and i'm alive

    life is short,

    life of crime,

    woke up in a ditch,

    tried to climb

    all i know is fives and dime,

    nine to fives, g

    rind to grind

    an ariel

    sharon is gone,

    gone a long time,

    gone fa good

    when the rockets reach your house

    you hit them back, course I would

    no human shield

    , shoot to kill,

    and you would too,

    thats too real

    an ni I aint a martyr for em

    or broken on a wheel

    im a puppet on a string,

    but its all good,

    i see the strings

    an if her stock yehudit

    the only way she see a ring

    treatin people cynical,

    no sinner tho,

    a prophet hahh

    people over profits haaa,

    but some men live above the law

    think that they could run from gd

    , justice blind and judge us all

    every soul, great and small

    , tzaddikim ans sons of dogs

    rich and poor, real and fraud,

    all men hear the siren call

    specially when whites involved, or alcohol

    yeah, the flag is still, the wind is calm

    the heart of man is restless, cause he knows hes alone

    crusaders bearimg weapons, the bloody star and crescent

    an me im on that medicine, that indica, that smoke

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