10 years of bitter coldness,
with short and sunless days.
We lost some toes and hid at home,
lots of high winds and snow.
But the gruel and grain is running out,
and we can't live on human flesh.
And even though I love my sword,
its blade is getting dull...

The time has come to welcome spring,
and all boars nice and fat.
But it's also time to say good bye,
it's Wildlings we must kill
How can I help? I'm scared, you see.
What can a coward do?
How do I fit in without courage?
I haven't got a horse!

Winter Wrap Up! Winter Wrap Up!
Let's send those Others back to hell.
Winter Wrap Up! Winter Wrap Up!
`Cause tomorrow spring is here!
`Cause tomorrow spring is here!