Adrian Wait - Winter is coming

Step by step the giant strode
They consider him beaten
Confined to histories road
For thirty years he schemed
His roots run deeper now
Within long sleep he dreamed
He’s back upon the stage.
Hacking the weapon we’re told
A few numbers, a secret page
The West will feel the cold
And winter is coming.

Adrian Wait

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