(Verse 1) She sailed on winds of iron and fire, From the north where wolves never tire. Across the sea, to shadows and steel, A girl on a path that only she could feel. She walks alone through alleys and mists, Past temples where the faceless exist. With names on her lips, vengeance to seek, Yet a girl must be no one - quiet, meek. (Chorus) In Braavos, she sheds her name, Buries her past in silence and shame. She learns the dance, swift and cold, A blade in the night, fierce and bold. "Valar morghulis," the whispers say, "All men must die - but not today." (Verse 2) Her voice is gone, her heart erased, In darkness her steps become untraced. She learns the lies, the deadly arts, A mask on her face, steel in her heart. A girl becomes shadow, a whisper, a blade, Killing the debts her enemies made. Yet deep inside, her spirit fights, A wolf in the dark, ready to bite. (Chorus) In Braavos, she sheds her name, Buries her past in silence and shame. She learns the dance, swift and cold, A blade in the night, fierce and bold. "Valar morghulis," the whispers say, "All men must die - but not today." (Bridge) Faces upon faces, shifting and strange, She slips through the world, ever in change. But she’s no one and everyone, empty yet whole, With the Many-Faced God to capture her soul. (Verse 3) Yet whispers of Winterfell call her back, A pull that no god or training can lack. For Arya’s a Stark, born of ice and snow, A girl in the dark, who’s learned to let go. (Chorus) In Braavos, she sheds her name, But the wolf inside her still lays claim. She learns the dance, fierce and cold, With a heart of fire, a spirit bold. "Valar morghulis," the whispers say, "All men must die - but not today." (Outro) She leaves the shadows, returns to light, A Stark on a quest, born for the fight. No more a girl, yet never alone, A wolf on the wind, finding her home.
