The Lion's Den

When I fell,
From the mountains
I woke up in a lions den
I fell asleep
Nearly drowning
Never opened up my eyes again
I remember was the sweetest sound
The whisper of a friend
Holding on to find a higher ground
Beginning of the end
But here
In the silence
I have found my voice
Here with the beating drum
I have found my voice
(Musical Interlude)
Listen close can you hear it?
It’s echoing through these walls
Stumbling
Praying dearly
In the creverts and tavern halls
I remember was the sweetest sound
The whisper of a friend
Holding on to find a higher ground
Beginning of the end
But here
In the silence
I have found my voice
Here with the beating drum
I have found my voice
(Musical Interlude)
I remember was the sweetest sound
The whisper of a friend
Holding on to find a higher ground
Beginning of the end
But here
In the silence
I have found my voice
Here with the beating drum
I have found my voice
(Musical Interlude)