Laga, Ragalor - The Fire Chose

Raise the banners
Feed the fire
Peace wears iron
Before it learns warmth
They dressed me in a raven's crown
Silver braided through my hair
Every jewel another burden
Every step another prayer
They wrapped me in the wolf's old cloak
Forged from winters, blood, and pride
They called me king before the feast
Yet chained the man they hid inside
Two banners
One fire
Neither trusts the dawn
Let them own the treaty
But never our hearts