Lion Song

Lion Song

Golden blaze in the morning light,
King of shadows, ruler of night.
Mane of fire, heart of stone,
The lion walks, but not alone.

Claws of courage, eyes that see,
Every storm bows silently.
Through the desert, through the fight,
The lion roars, the world ignites.

Lion, lion, crown of flame,
Carry the wild, call my name.
Through the silence, through the storm,
The lion’s spirit takes its form.

Mountains tremble, rivers sing,
Every breath declares a king.
Scarred but standing, fierce and free,
The lion’s soul lives on in me.

Lion, lion, crown of flame,
Carry the wild, call my name.
Through the silence, through the storm,
The lion’s spirit takes its form.